It is sometimes said that the rich trade money for time, and the poor trade time for money.
In the sense that the idle rich can afford to do what they like, whilst the working classes must work every hour god sends to be able to live a little.
Imagine then, some future Robin Hood equipped with a trusty Timemare, a creature that enables him to ride through peoples' lives taking time from some, and giving it to others. So suddenly, the weatlhy find that their Sunday is only 4 hours long, whilst the precariat discover that friday night is 3 days long.
What could possibly go wrong?
This has been another story from the Free Plotware Foundation, which you are welcome to take, even unattributed, and do with, what you will. Should you, of course, have the time to spare.
