Reminds me of the paranoid dyslexic who couldn't escape the nagging fear they were following someone.

I'd tell the WRU and the censors to get the priorities critically sorted.

You already have a lottery. It's called chronic traumatic encephalopathy. It is, by the numbers –– morally, ethically and rationally, worse than all the WRU's overabundance of homophobia, misogyny, racism and sexism combined.

If you're good with that, your choirs can whistle Dixie for all I care.