Problem

l8eac

A man walked into a therapist's office looking very depressed. "Doc, you've got to help me. I can't go on like this."

. A( `) H* S# c: M2 \) x"What's the problem?" the doctor inquired.

& j5 m* R2 S8 ]+ M"Well, I'm 35 years old and I still have no luck with the ladies. No matter how hard I try, I just seem to scare them away."
$ @+ T3 z: E: r* M# V" [
; R/ N* g% }$ C"My friend, this is not a serious problem. You just need to work on your self-esteem. Each morning, I want you to get up and run to the bathroom mirror. Tell yourself that you are a good person, a fun person, and an attractive person. But say it with real conviction. Within a week you'll have women buzzing all around you."

The man seemed content with this advice and walked out of the office a bit excited. Three weeks later he returned with the same downtrodden expression on his face. "Did my advice not work?" asked the doctor.

  K7 q, ]) ~8 F0 A" N"It worked alright. For the past several weeks I've enjoyed some of the best moments in my life with the most fabulous looking women."

( N0 P( |# S; ~) y* D"So, what's your problem?"

"I don't have a problem," the man replied. "My wife does."

lastman

what a fat lier this guy is