THE MIRACLE OF TOILET PAPER
Fresh from my shower, I stand in front of the mirror
complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small.
Instead of characteristically telling me it's not so, he
uncharacteristically comes up with a suggestion..
If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece
of
toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds'.
Willing to try anything, I fetch a piece of toilet paper and
stand
in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts.
'How long will this take?' I asked.
They will grow larger over a period of years,' my husband
replies.
I stopped. 'Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet
paper?
between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over
the
years?'
Without missing a beat he says, 'Worked for your arse, didn't
it?'
He's still alive, and with a great deal of therapy, He may even
walk
again, although he will probably continue to take his meals
through a straw.
Stupid, stupid man