
Dear Dialling Tone,
I have a rather embarrassing condition which I hope you can help solve. You see, I am a young buck in my prime but I'm just not getting enough lady action. I have a face and stomach that are yet to show the ravages of my binge drinking and have an apprenticeship to drive the girls wild - to literally melt their pants (I'm a trainee welder) but I have a slight condition... concerning my balls. They sweat profusely. I end up leaving snail trails behind me and change my saturated pants up to 5 times a day. I'm far too embarrassed to go to my Doc about this. Do you have a short sighted and crude solution?
(not) In the Pits.
Dear (not) In the Pits,
You're right! I do have a short sighted and crude solution, don't sweat on it (sorry). Pop down to your local Savers, Semi-Sham or Drug n' Gulp and stock up on the antiperspirant that looks like well known brands but with the health warnings in a Sovietesque language. These antiperspirants are both cheap (you'll be buying lots) and contain the most aluminium chloride (you need lots). Also shop about to make sure you find post Chernobyl dated cans for that added something. Apply the antiperspirants liberally to your balls and you'll find your sweat glands will be blocked. This will solve your problems no sweat (my bad, again).
After an incident a while back where I told a young thrill seeker to apply Direct Current to their clitoris I am now legally required to provide possible down sides of my advice. How was I to know just how devastating an effect Direct Current would have on the female genitalia? Anyways, sweating is a natural bodily reaction, like farting or masturbating over pictures of Lindsay Lohan's emaciated frame. You can't prevent the body from perspiring. By blocking up the sweat glands in your balls your body will sweat that moisture through an alternative body part, perhaps a thigh, perhaps an eyeball, who knows? But you have really sweaty balls so you can either repeat the procedure on the next affected area or quit the treatment. Eventually your body's pores will be so blocked that the only place left to sweat from will be your tongue, when you reach this stage of Nirvana you can merely spit your excess sweat into a bucket.
If you stick with my advice you'll come out smelling of roses (last time, promise) and your love life will be on the up in no time.

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Mel, I can see from the look on your face that you feel threatened by Nancy's behaviour. Here you are with your new manfuck and feel that Jo is intruding in your relationship with him. You possibly even think she is trying to seduce him but come on Mel - Jo is your friend. And that geezer you're seeing is munting. Jo wouldn't want any of that. I can't figure out why you're having any of that...
Stop being selfish and paranoid. Jo is a friend in need. If she's not asking for fashion tips or worrying about her health she's asking a question that all women have asked at one time - does my arse look massive.
Dear Dialling Tone,
As part of some stag celebrations we took the groom-to-be to see some strippers. I got chatting to a pleasant girl in her bra and pants called Candy Cheeks. It turns out she wasn't actually interested in me but was one of the strippers. You can imagine my surprise to find this teenage girl wasn't being swayed by my charm but instead looking to make a quick buck off me. Anyway, I quite fancied her so paid her for a private dance. She laid down the law telling me I couldn't touch, fist her etc which was a real turn off. She even brought a security guy in who sat in the corner. I wasn't very comfortable at all and failed to become erectified during her dance. Is there an ombudsman I can contact regarding a refund?
Flacid Consumer
Dear Flacid Consumer,
Unfortunately there isn't a ombudsman for gentleman's clubs. Despite being the most properly regulated area of the UK sex industry it's still a long way off before it becomes that regulated. However, in a law passed in December 1871 it states that 'any gentleman who negotiates with a lady of the night to receive a stiffy inducing service and fails to recieve his stiffy is entitled to beat said lady of the night to a bloody pulp and force himself upon said lady". Your best bet may be to consider this method of action.
It has been suggested that some men have 'guilt softness'; they may feel bad for their unsuspecting wives at home, or their daughters who they would hate to think of stripping for money, or the stripper whose life has taken her to a place where she bares all for a small fee. Some men may even chastise themselves for their involvement in this. I don't believe men would suffer from a thing like 'guilt softness', not real men anyway. It must have been a pretty crappy dance. Give her a smack in the face for me.
After an incident a while back where I gave professional wrestler Chris Benoit advice on how to spice up his love life I have been informed by my editor that offering advice advocating violence is not to be done. Do not beat up this or rape this stripper, there may be drastic consequences - she could hit you back or fall pregnant.
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