A young woman took her troubles to a psychiatrist. " Doctor, you must help me,"
she pleaded. "It's gotten so that every time I date a nice guy, I end up in bed
with him. And then afterward, I feel guilty and depressed for a week."
" I see," nodded the psychiatrist. "And you, no doubt, want me to strengthen your
will power and resolve in this matter."
" For God's sake, NO!" exclaimed the woman. "I want you to fix it so I won't feel
guilty and depressed afterward."