A woman walks into her s** thearapist’s office and tells
her that her husband is not a very good lover, and the
rarely have s** anymore, and asks what to do about it?
The therapist tells her that she has a new drug called
Viagra that might do the trick.
She tells the woman to give him one pill that night,
and come back in the morning to tell her what happens.
The next day the woman walks in ecstatic telling
the therapist the viagra worked, and she and her husband had the best s** ever.
She asks her therapist what would happen
if she gave her husband two pills?
The therapist replies she dosn’t know
but says to go ahead and try it.
The next day, the same thing happens, the woman comes in telling the therapist tha the s** was even better
than the night before.
She asks the therapist what whould happen if she gave him five pills?
The therapist once again
tells her to give it a try.
The following day the woman comes back in LIMP BUT HAPPY, tells the therapist the s** just keeps getting better and better.
She asks what would happen if she
gave him the rest of the bottle?
The therapists tells her its a new drug and she doesn’t know what a full bottle would do to a person.
The woman leaves the office and puts the
rest of the pills in her husbands morning coffee.
A week later a boy walks into the therapists office and
asks: “Are you the “idiot” who gave
my MOTHER a bottle of Viagra?”
“Why yes young man I did?”
“Why?”
“Well mom’s dead, my sister’s Pregnant,
my A– Hurts, and Dad just sits in the corner going, ‘here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty…’”