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Dear Angela,
How do I get to have sex with girls? I've such a horn on
me that I can't get rid of it's driving me mad. Girls just
don't take me seriously. Ta se ufasach!!
Yours in desperation,
Bosco (from the telly)
Dear Bosco,
I feel your pain, I too know what it's like to be a TV sex
symbol and therefore be intimidating to any prospective
lover. You, unfortunately, have an even tougher time I'm
sure, what with being a perpetual 5 year old asexual
puppet with someone's hand stuck up your arse…it can't
be easy trying to pull. However, I can give you some
advice. Treat yourself to a makeover. Firstly, get rid of
that unsightly red hair (I hope you're not a natural ginger
if you know what I mean!), then hit the high street for
some up-to-date threads, lets face it, that stripy green shirt
has had its day. I'd also look into changing my name if I
were you, the name Bosco these days is reserved only for
forty year old farmers from Westmeath.
Good luck!
Angela
Dear Angela,
I've got rather a taboo sexual predilection that I hope you
can help me with. I'm writing to you especially as I feel
you will be more sensitive to my problem. As you may
have guessed by now, I like to have sex with dead people.
My question is not how do I change my ways but how do
I change the narrow-minded attitudes of others around me
who insist on making me feel like I'm some sort of pervert
for doing what only comes naturally. I have needs too you
know! Incidentally, you don't know of any corpses that
might be floating around do you, I haven't been getting
any since my last girlfriend decomposed and you seem to
have an uncanny knack for being in the proximity of death.
Yours,
Stiff for Stiffs
Dear Stiff for Stiffs,
Help is at hand. This may surprise you but I too like to
indulge in the pleasures of rotting flesh and let me tell you,
there are more of us out there than the authorities would
have you believe! There is a revolution coming! No longer
will we have to languish in the shadows as social pariahs,
no longer will we put up with being scorned and vilified
and no longer shall we be sexually frustrated! Until then
though you'll have to find ways of gratifying
yourself that won't result in a prosecution, I suggest
hanging around some dive of a nightclub at around
3.30, you're bound to score some chick to screw who's
just drunk enough that you can make believe. Oh and
once I pop my clogs you're welcome to try the
Lansbury experience, shouldn't be long now!
Angela
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