My mates are a crafty bunch. We meet for pints and pasties. They discuss pornography which doesn't interest me and I end up paying the bill.
Thursday – my therapy session. "Why don't we try a spot of hypnotherapy?" suggests my therapist.
"You'll be wasting your time," I warn.
But who am I to demur?
There is not the slightest chance it will work but she is a lovely girl (Irish!) and I hate to disappoint.
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