…Therapy IS For Those Who Can PAY
by Bodwyn Wook
THE Following delightful absurdity showed up this morning in The Times (and, ninety-three years after the outbreak of the Great War):
AND Here is what one of the wittier Yanks had to say about it, in one of our UK ‘blogs’:
“To each his own.
“A thirty-nine-year-old ‘property developer,’ an IT ‘specialist,’ 38….
“Jesus Christ, what a collection!
“One brain-genius it is said shelled out, was it, 40,000 over five years? Before the lights went on…. And that’s your quids! (Not these anemic Yank ‘dollars’!)
“You can’t have it both ways, ‘you chaps,’ sorry. There is NO religion, no ‘ignorance,’ no Islam, to rebel against — there is NOTHING to stand up to (or for!) whatsoever, in these post-modern self-styled ‘humanist’ credit-card whoredoms. So why? should we all take startlement and fits, when a load of thirty-something era-personalities & urbanized neurotics get taken for a —-ing, by a canny 58-years’ old (MY age — hee, hee, hee!) therapist?
“These TRES, TRES APRES-MODERNES languidity-cases & general screwballs FOR THE FIRST TIME IN THEIR LIVES have experienced something (comparatively!) real, ‘victimization’ namely.
“Now, instead of continuing to get away with dwelling on a fifth- or seventh-level of abstraction (and stealing away themselves to beat Hell all the while!) these fortunate (!) few of the hogs are within an ace of becoming, actually, INTERESTING people….
“They got their fool selves clipped & screwed real good, plus all of ’em got to be in the papers. It’s THE dream-come-true of a whole generation of these little I-pod schmucks, I tell you!
“Therapy ain’t supposed to be cheap…but then we all knew that, didn’t we?
“Good luck with YOUR clinic, Aunty — I’ve got to go and dig out the Jung-books & stick up a billboard!
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[Emmett R Smith all rights reserved 6 August 2007]