Uhhmmm.......what.......???
Now, Ricky, I love you boys and you know that.
I was having a laugh with Lauren, and put in bold "what about".
I will not have you following me, auditing me, and censoring or censuring everything I say. Chill my friend. I am the shady old oak to your baking hot day. The balm to your wounds, the sleep for your weary mind.
P.S. And if you think for a minute you are going to manoeuvre me into a position to be an "emotional hostage", let me alert you that you have more than met your match.