I think the husband, like so many at DU has serious sanity issues. I've met a number of young men at one of my old churches who had brain damage brought on by drug abuses in the past.
So this guy manages to hold a job and comes home to a nekid wife who shaved off all her hair.
"I'm FREEEEEE!" She screams. "Come my husband. Lets twist our wrinkled bodies together, and writhe about in mad passion!"
Trigger: Flashback to a really bad trip from the 70's. Husband runs screaming from the house. He stumbles into work the next morning, disheveled, stinky, drooling. All he does is mutter, "No hair. No Hair! Flabby, wrinkled flesh with no hair!"
It's no wonder he ended up fired.