Ask Dr. Dot

Dear Dot,

I am tired of failed relationships. I try everything to keep them around, but it never works out, what do I have to do to keep them from leaving!?

Sandy R.  Weepy 

Englewood, NJ

Dear Sandy,

you won’t believe me if I tell you, but the answer is NOTHING. Don’t do anything you wouldn’t normally do, be yourself. If they still come and stay, it will last longer. Some people put up a false front when they meet someone new. This is unwise, as sooner or later the real you will come through and the change may be shocking to some.

I say, just be yourself and sooner or later, some one will adore that and it is much less work by the way. Also, as I have written before, lots of oral sex and laughter will keep anyone around longer.

Dr. Dot   Sexy 

Yo Dr.,

It is summer and I am still to fat for the beach. I hate the Atkins diet and all that crap, give me some slim down fast tips

Chubby in Saddle Brook

Dear Chubby,  Fat Man 4 

What works for me is always eating breakfast (sample: Meat and or eggs, but no bread) then a couple hours later Granny Smith apples and nuts.Drink loads of water and exercise everyday if you can. No need to join a gym, just make your life more active (jog, walk, skate, push ups, sit ups, more sex etc).

Eat every couple of hours to keep your metabolism burning fast.It’s  bad to eat only once a day, this puts you in starvation mode and everything you eat will get stored as fat as a protective measure.

 A good dinner would be fish or chicken and some veggies. Save the heavy pasta meals for winter.You can eat what ever you want if you only eat half the portion, just KEEP moving to burn it off.

Skip any sodas and limit alcohol, and always keep in mind, you are eating to live, not living to eat.

Email me for more tips, I have plenty!

Dr. Dot   Nurse 

New York City Rules of Tourism

Dear Fellow New Yorkers!

Summer seems to be passing by rather quickly – it’s August already.

Frankly, I can’t wait for fall – and here’s why: Those goddamn tourists!

Those of you especially who work in midtown or within the vicinity of any

tourist destination know what I mean when I propose that the following “NYC

Rules of Tourism” be handed to every yokel who sets foot on the island of

Manhattan:

NYC Rules of Tourism

It has been called to the attention of the NY Tourism Authority that rules

need to be implemented in order to protect tourists from NY natives. If you

follow the following guidelines you will enjoy your stay in NY, and you will

remain alive.

1) WALKING

It has become painfully obvious that as a tourist, walking somehow escapes

you. Your entire family/school/group needn’t walk at a snail’s pace in a

skirmish line, thereby effectively blocking anyone else’s passage. This

makes New Yorkers extremely unpleasant. “Move, you fuck!” is not a standard

complimentary greeting, but you should expect to hear it often. NY Law now

allows its natives to eat the youngest child in your group if you are found

in violation of this law.

2) SUBWAY

We know. You don’t have these new-fangled train systems in Alabama. If it’s

not a Ford F150, you are totally confused. However, you must be aware of the

following procedures when riding the subway, otherwise you could find

yourself checked into the Rain-Man Suite of the Hotel Smackdown. Escalators

– Yes, they are stairs and yes they move. It’s called technology. However,

it’s not Disney World or Opryland. You must stand on the right and walk on

the left. Standing on the left could result in serious bodily injury. You

don’t belong there. Your children don’t belong there. Your smell-hound Geech

(unless he is a seeing-eye smellhound) does not belong there. Walk on the

left. NY Law now allows residents to eliminate tourists by any means

necessary in order to keep the left moving. When you reach the top/bottom of

the escalator, MOVE! Don’t debate where the Empire State Building is. Don’t

decide to do a headcount. Since the stairs move, chances are that people

will be behind you. Platforms – Generally when the doors open on a train,

people are going to get off. It’s not an invitation to weasel on for that

choice seat near the map(don’t worry, we’ll get to the map.)NY residents are

allowed to push you and all your children onto the tracks for violating this

one. Subway Cars – The pole is not the one you dance on at the nudie bar

back in your white trash trailer existence at home. Don’t hug it, lick it or

hump it. Other people may want to use it for holding on. You can be legally

groped if you are humping the pole. Maps – The trains are color-coded. It’s

not rocket science. No matter how many times you look at the map, you cannot

change the direction of the train. Look once, maybe ask someone. But don’t

stay there staring at the map for 8 hours. The Law currently allows NY

natives to pee on map gawkers. Your Two Cents – No one asked you to butt

into a conversation. So don’t. Your children’s eyes can be removed legally

for this offense. Also staring and smiling. Don’t do it, or someone is

allowed to pop a cap in your ass.

3) EXTERNAL BEHAVIOR

Lunch – NY natives have the uncanny knack of going out between the hours of

12 and 2 PM on weekdays and buying themselves some food for consumption.

Yes, we know its a whole lot to ask since you must be so hungry from doing

nothing all day, but BRING YOUR OWN FUCKING LUNCH! Nothing is more

disheartening than standing in line at your favorite lunch place while 50

foul-mouthed urchins debate pepperoni vs. regular/thin vs. thick crust. NY

law allows natives to disembowel tourists if the lines are too long. Dinner

– “Hey this bar looks good. Let’s bring all of our children to this

authentic NY watering hole. It’s smoky and full of New Yorkers blowing off

steam from a hard day. There are college kids everywhere attempting to get

into each others’ pants.” So of course, there is no better place for your

children and you to get a bite. Stick to Planet Hollywood and Hard Rock. We

don’t go there, so don’t go into our bars. NY Law forces violating tourists

to pay everyone else’s bar tab for the remainder of the night. Hope you

brought your AMEX.

4) DRESS CODE

We had no choice but to implement a dress code in NY. You people are just

too nasty. Do you watch what your children are wearing? If your daughter

is 14 and weighs 200 lbs, chances are she should not be wearing a cut-off

T-shirt and pants so tight her gut has a gut. Stupid hats, visors,

sunglasses and those shirts that your entire group has made just for this

trip must be left at your hotels. People who violate the dress code of the

district, which just requests that you dress reasonably, will be deported.

 

(shout out to Joanne for the joke)

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Red Alert Security in NYC

Hi girlz,

I know Satu is with you … say hi to her, too. I guess because the two of you are out long at night, NYC has raised the security level in the city, lately!!! 😛    Go kick asses. Love ya, too. 

Nobbi

Mr. Big from Sex and the City (and last weeks pic’s)

Above, Rachel and Jasmine with an a patriot? man in Boston. Below, the  famous Quincy Market.

Above, Robyn, who looks great even after have cried all day over a man who doesn’t know how good he had it. That is us in a taxi on the way to the hotel where I massaged Paul Stanley. Below, the Kiss groupies I mentioned in last weeks blog. I think they are cute. Famous 4 

Above, Hannah, Rachel and Jasmine in bed at Uncle Jacks (after they saw the hold up). The other shot is Jasmine and I. Jasmine HATES to have her photo taken Blushy. Below, our beloved Betsy (left) and Jasmine. Betsy has been a mom for me for the last 20 years or so and I love her madly for that.

I told you I did that radio show last week for WCCC in CT, well, the guy below is the night time DJ, he calls himself Rick the Fluffer and is 22 years old. He is the son of Laurie, a very good pal of mine (read back a week). He has the deepest voice since Barry White, it makes the girls tremble with excitement- really. Oh, and he is taken, so don’t ask.

The guy below with the exotic mustache is John. He and I have been Frank Zappa pen pal friends for a few years now. Next to him, the recently free from jail Uncle Billy, who is holding my pit bull Frankie. Everybody’s got one of those Uncles I suppose. Next picture is Frankie, isn’t he GORGEOUS!? Dog 5

 

Satu, who is here visiting me for a week, wanted to have her picture taken in Times Square, so I pulled my car  over  Low Rider   and as soon as we got out, a bunch of drunken Irish guys crowed around us and wanted in on the photo session. The second guy from the left, who is mostly hidden, really adored Satu (and vice versa). Let me tell you ladies, if you live somewhere where there are more females then males and you want a man, get your ass to NYC, it is literally raining men.   Raining Hearts   Satu tells me this never happens in Helsinki, where she lives, so she is really enjoying herself. I guess she will take a few guys back with her for her friends too.  Hysterical 

 

For me, the highlight of the whole weekend  was DEFINATELY meeting Chris Noth, AKA MR.BIG!! All of us Sex and the City fans all know very well who he is. Joy, Satu and I all went out to eat tonight at Elaine’s, upper east side of Manhattan (wicked expensive by the way) and we were loud and raising hell and suddenly, the guy at the table next to us, turned around and moved his eyebrows up and down at us  Brows   just like he does on the show and my jaw dropped open and I said Mr. BIG! I know, it is so uncool to be star stuck and you would think I am the last person to be like that, but sometimes I am and I didn’t care. Satu and I moved over to their table and chatted to the guys, I think one of them is his brother, if you look closely at the guy on the left in the second photo, you will see the resemblance. Anyhow, Satu and I were both giving him (Chris) a tiny rub down, he said his back is killing him and I gave him my number, so maybe he will get a massage soon  Yes 

I am madly into Sex and the City, you know that, so this is a treat. Now if I could only get my hands on Carrie  Winky