Okay, We've established that the Hard Rod of Justice found his wife to be... how you say.."unsuitable" for things that, like, you might not think were safe.

 The so called tragic figure of Mrs. Spitzer  took a humiliation bullet for her family. She acted as the obligatory stoic wife prop during the  predictably pathetic news conference photo op. The busted husband then gave us 96 seconds of a chastened statement of yes you got me in some sort of vague personal matter that I might have been getting jiggy with prime meat my daughters age and I'll get back to you. Wow! The BS meter just  exploded.

Okay girls, can we talk? (my wife hates it when I do this).

She Knew.

What ever his appetites, she was not  serving. He looked to outsource his meals. They struck a deal.  He could go out to dine but she kept the rights to the family dinner table and In Law Daddy's money. He chose to eat out and she chose to look away. He chose to play with bottom feeders that traffic in humans. Hey, the same crowd that serves up  $5K, 22 year old women, will have $10K 9 year old boys on the menu. And the Spitzer children..hey yo get back here...keep focused ....it's about us...

The price of her pride was negotiated years ago.

And then the IRS waitress comes along with that damned irritating money laundering auditing check  Geez I have to pay the check..Wait a minute do you know who I am?.... Yes Gov. Elliot your Client # 9

So ladies, feeling good about that "I am woman hear me cash my divorce settlement check"  to some how mollify my humiliation concept????