Ironic: Woman enjoys true crime despite not wanting to be murdered

A WOMAN who listens to podcasts about violent crime in every spare moment would prefer never to be the victim of a violent crime herself, she has admitted. 

Crime aficionado Mary Fisher loves nothing more than tales of innocent women being brutally murdered by persons unknown but, despite her obsession, plans to live into old age and to die of natural causes.

She explained: “I watched a documentary about Ted Bundy as a teenager and I’ve been fascinated ever since. There’s not a serial killer I don’t know, even the niche hipster ones.

“I know loads about victimology, criminal profiling and how dangerous predators are caught, but nonetheless I personally would hate to be kidnapped and held in a cellar by a psychopath? Is that weird? It just gives me the ick.”

Criminologist Dr Helen Archer said: “Mary is wrong. When it comes to murder, as with many things, women get confused about what they actually desire.

“If she likes finding out about things it automatically follows she would enjoy being personally involved in those things, even if it does inevitably lead to a shallow grave in the woods.

“The contradiction is further compounded by the fact that Mary, as a young, attractive woman with her life ahead of her, fits the profile of the ideal murder victim. It’s a tragedy for the true crime community. Imagine the content we’d get out of it.”

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Woman spends more than intended after visiting sex shop horny

A WOMAN who popped into her local sex shop while already feeling a little frisky has left it more than £200 down. 

Charlie Phelps, aged 33, had only called in at Me Time, the village’s emporium of erotic goods, for lube but admitted she had watched a film with Paul Mescal in the previous evening and that it was still on her mind.

She said: “Thinking about it, I was already in the mood to rub one out. As a result I made a number of very poor purchasing decisions.

“Hot-headed and lustful, I grabbed what made me tingle in that particular moment, not what I actually needed for a satisfactory masturbation routine over the coming weeks.

“I was being guided by my red-blooded thirst for satisfaction, completely unable to make a calm assessment of the power, size, and wipe-clean properties of the merchandise.

“Three dildos? A rainbow of butt-plugs? Where on earth did I think I was going to put them all?

“I’d only called in for lube. I spent about 15 times what I’d intended. Still it is an independent shop and I believe they’re very ethical.”