My dear Syd, The only cure for this is a drastic one I fear. If you move to Hartlepool try the monkeys there. The monkeys like it rough. Once you have slapped a monkey a few times, the sheep wont be a problem. Just one word of advice though young man. Don't get to attached to any particular monkey, as I believe the locals tend to put ropes around their necks. Yours apathetically Bob
Certainly mr White. I would suggest though, that you get out of the bath first. It makes people think you are posh. Yours urinatingly Bob
I've been eating Beans today, now I have a bad case of 'wind' to put it politely, what should one do. That one's over to you Bob.
Dear Mr Bob Spunkuncle, My brother's in borstal, My sister has pox, My mother's a whore on Sunderland docks, My uncle's a pervert, mt auntie's gone mad, And Jack the Ripper's my dad. I'm not violent, I just have major issues with peacefulness. I don't sleep very well & am on 13 different prescribed drugs. Any idea's?
I want to be the very best, like no one ever was. Am I really meant enter the Pokemon League and take on the Elite Four with a Magikarp?
Dear Sid, I would advise you, ermmm, I mean your friend, to get a smaller door. It won't show so much then. Yours knobbingly Bob
I'm afraid I will have to pass you over to two other people who may be able to help you. Alan Shearer and Mark Lawrenson. These two have after all been talking out of their arses for years. Yours trumpingly Bob
Dear Bob, I have had 10 pm's in the last few days from a young 18 year old boy, I feel like I am being stalked, should I encourage his advances so as not to rile him in the hope he will grow out of it, ignore him at the risk of upsetting him or tell him I'm not that way inclined.