The wife and I went to Tunisia on hols a few years ago, and one night in the hotel, their was a Snake Charmer as part of the evenings entertainment.
He asked for a volunteer, and seeing that all the other holiday makers were sat on their hands, I obliged to be his stooge.
The "Charmer" began to insert a Cobra up my trouser leg and out of my fly. Oh, how the crowd cheered with relief it wasn't them.
When the snake was back with the charmer, he gave it a little tap and it rose with its Hood flared.
The Wife thought I was barmy............Still does![]()
Did she not say she wished your snake was as big as the Cobra?


Damn him and his respectful ways!
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