A young woman
took her troubles to a
psychiatrist. „Doctor, you must help me,“ she
pleaded. „It’s
gotten so that every time I date a nice guy, I end up in
bed with him.
And then afterward, I feel guilty and depressed for a
week.“
„I see,“ nodded the psychiatrist. „And you, no doubt, want me to
strengthen your will power and resolve in this matter.“
„For
God’s sake, NO!“ exclaimed the woman. „I want you to fix it so
I won’t
feel guilty and depressed afterward.“
