Unprotected - God, I'm pregnant.

Dear Aunties......
There's this guy at work y'know? and, he's so gorgeous, well not really but I think so. Anyway, so I spent all of the staff New Years Party chatting him up. I stood in the corner and just wouldn't take my eyes off him while i .. well y'know? flirted a bit eh? So then he comes over to me near the end of the night, and asks me if I want to do it. I says yeah sure. So we had it off in the copy room. It was lovely.. perfect. But I haven't had my period since and I think I should have. I don't remember using any contreceptif's. Could I be pregant?

Tramp from Hell, Hell.


Well Tramp from Hell dear.
Firstly, get yourself something resembling a name, then go back to school and learn to spell. Secondly. ask a doctor - we can hardly tellif you're pregnant from a letter ( who do you think we are? Psychics or something? ). So Ms. Tramp ( or is it Ms. Hell? ) what we can tell you is that your life is over. He won't marry you and you'll be left poor and miserable. So. take our advice - go out and get thrashed every night on Vodka Cocktails, sleeping with as many men as possible. Then let them all know ( seperatly of course ) that you're pregnant. The get as much money from each of them as possible!
If we sleep together...will he like me better?

I've tried so hard to mend my wicked ways
Look I'm standing naked before you - don't you want more than my sex?