Okay, overnight, I thought of something else.
The objective is to get the gigantic primitive, undeniably afflicted with agoraphobia, out of the house, mingling with other people, during which time the pounds should naturally on their own volition recede away.
And besides, the overworked Jeanette needs to get out, too.
The gigantic primitive seems to be reluctant to go out to see his friends, his former co-workers, at the casino where he once worked. Maybe there's some bad feelings still lingering there; I dunno.
The gigantic primitive doesn't seem enthusiastic about strolling, hand-in-hand with Jeanette, through downtown Last Vegas, window-shopping at clothiers for big and tall men. Admittedly, there actually might be some discouragement in that, looking at all these fine clothes.....none of which are exactly inexpensive.
And going to a carnival, taking in some rides--well, it might become discombulating, and hence uncomfortable, when the gigantic primitive realizes that people around them view the gigantic primitive as part of the carnival itself, part of the sideshow.
So maybe these aren't such great ideas after all, and they do involve spending money, which is in short supply for the couple.
How about something that requires no money, and involves only people with good intentions?
The gigantic primitive alleges to be a "wiccan," a male witch, or a pagan, or somesuch nonsense. However, at the same time, the gigantic primitive imagines himself a liberal, open-minded, tolerant of diversity, thinking outside the box.
How about if Jeanette were to take the gigantic primitive to church?
It would make no difference which church; I'm sure Last Vegas is loaded with churches.
The gigantic primitive wouldn't have to go to church for religious reasons; he could just as soon go there for social reasons, for cultural reasons, for reasons of simple curiosity.
I myself when a little lad discovered that church services are not merely church services; there's theatre, pageantry, concert, culture, sociology, going on there.
Attending a church service should prove fascinating for the gigantic primitive, not to mention it wouldn't cost any money--but most importantly, it would get Jeanette and the gigantic primitive out of the odoriferous cramped apartment, and fling them among caring people who wish only the best for them.
The gigantic primitive imagines himself a liberal and open to new ideas; to prove this, I think he should try this out.