Dear Holly,Now that we're having warmer weather, it's time to dust off my shorts, pull a razor through the jungle on my legs and get some fresh air about my stale armpits.
"Unfortunately, once Kate’s womb has been used to produce the future Monarch, she will probably be executed like Mary Queen of Scots and Anne Robinson."
"If mummy decides that she deserves a few cheeky bottles of pinot on a Friday morning, I don't see what the big deal is."
Being an avid fan of shows like X Factor and Britain's Got Talent, I've come to realise that anything is possible and that we should all follow our dreams.
My job requires me to work away a lot of the time, which means my wife often has to spend evenings and weekends alone, and this makes me feel terribly guilty. Thankfully, she has struck up a friendship with the gentleman next door.
I've fallen in love with an absolutely wonderful man who is kind and funny and loving. The only issue is that he's in jail for armed robbery and aggravated assault.
My best friend confronted me last night and told me that since I started going out with my girlfriend I've totally changed.
I'm having terrible trouble getting women to sleep with me, even though I have my chat-up technique honed to a fine art.