sometimes Thelma the peace activist found it all a bit much so she reverted to various nocturnal activities in order to appease her simmering primal urges.
"After a hard day in the debating chamber, various politicians replicated in a symbolic fashion in the privacy of their own fantasy worlds, the various behaviours and outcomes which they had experienced.......but then was the debating chamber actually the fantasy world, far removed from the common herd ?"
Well everybody thought little red riding hood got over the wolf induced trauma, but in her later years it had a strange and profound effect! No body was sure what the poor old pig had done to get into the act, may be a cross over from another nursery story???