So Rofo's visit to his "rehab" facility has so far included: (1.) him being allowed to come and go as he pleases, picking up dry cleaning & taking selfies with total strangers - all the while crying at the press to please, puh-lease, for the luvva Gawd allow him his privacy, keep in mind, (2.) a hook-up with another of the facility's in-patients, an equally messed up woman whom he may or may not be having an affair with (and who may be supplying him with booze and/or drugs), who's evidently latched onto him because of his questionable "celebrity," and who's promptly nailed by the local cops driving his car while under the influence, getting the vehicle impounded, (3.) that same car being tucked away in some nearby dark woods at some point, looking like an abandoned prop in a horror movie where its passengers were all picked off one-by-one by a killer armed with a chain saw, and (4.) apparent security from this oh-so professionally run rehab facility physically chasing off photographers with 2 by 4 blocks of wood, and grinning nastily while they do it!
Did I miss anything?
