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Braindead Adolescent Girls' Problem Column N.B Not Lousey! reserve the right to make up letters |
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Worried? I while ago I was at this party and I saw this lad who was really snogtastic. We got talking, one thing led to another, and I ended up thinking about having sex with him. My friend says she knew someone who got pregnant this way and I'm really worried. Is this true? Tracey, Milton Keynes Well I dunno really whether it's true. I mean I've never met your friend. How should I know what she said? Take That Ever since the break-up of top hunksome boy-band Take That, I have been feeling really down. When I saw that sexacious Howie for the last time I thought about killing myself. What should I do? Tracey, Milton Keynes I get asked this question a lot of the time and my answer is always the same. It's up to you. Some people feel excited at the very thought of cutting their wrists, whilst others love the taste of paracetamol. A few actually enjoy plumetting to their death. Some hormone infested melodramatic members of the teenage female populus favour an electric fire in the bath. It really is your decision. Write and tell me which one was best for you. |
Am I normal? I've got an embarrassing personal problem. Ever since I can remember I've had a strange growth on my face. I've tried covering it up with make-up but it just never works. My parents didn't seem to understand my problem - they just said everyone had a 'nose' and it was nothing to worry about but I asked a friend about it and she said anyone with a growth like mine had cancer and would die before they were twenty. Am I normal? Tracey, Milton Keynes I'm afraid I'm not medically qualified (or qualified at all for that matter) so I can't answer your question for definite but I'm afraid it doesn't sound good. Your best bet is to kill yourself in a fit of hormonally induced teenage depression and blame it all on your parents. Should we? My boyf keeps asking me to have sex with him but I'm not sure if I want to. Recently, though, he said that unless we did he'd spontaneously combust and it'd be all my fault. Is this true?
Tracey, Milton Keynes You keep sending me these letters that have really stupid questions in them. How should I know? I was only employed 'cause I can use 'words' like 'sexacious' and 'hunkerama' in every sentence I write. What d'you wanna ask me for? |
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