Monogamy easy in winter, say men

MEN have admitted that remaining committed to one woman is far easier during winter months without all these bare legs and cleavages. 

Across Britain and in holiday destinations across Europe, men have confirmed that the laissez-faire approaches to monogamy in sun-soaked countries makes sense after only a few days of watching lithe young women wearing mini skirts in Aldi.

Horny husband Tom Logan said: “In a British winter, it’s so chilly and drizzly my chief erotic fantasy is persuading a young woman to remove her duffel coat.

“Fidelity’s fine when when everyone’s in jumpers so thick you can’t tell who’s got tits. The problem comes when it warms up, and the streets are a lascivious carousel of short shorts and halters you can stare at behind your mirrored sunglasses.

“How am I meant to remain true to in my heart when there’s a redhead running her tongue around an ice-cream two sunbeds away? How can I avoid thinking of other women during sex when that Italian girl keeps bending over? It’s unfair.

“I always thought the Spanish and French were that way because of a lack of moral fibre. Now I realise the rise in polyamory isn’t because of liberated ideas about relationships, but global warming.”

Wife Alice Logan said: “While conversely, the more British men I see with their tops off the less sex I want, ever.”

Gay man shatters stereotypes by being boring, unfunny and badly-dressed

A GROUND-BREAKING gay man is breaking the mould of well-dressed, hilarious and fascinating gay guys by being absolutely none of those things. 

Though Martin Bishop is definitely homosexual he often finds acquaintances assume he is straight based on his tendency to wear dark-wash bootcut jeans with a Coldplay T-shirt while loudly discussing unjustifiable rises in council tax.

Martin said: “When people hear I’m gay, they expect waspish wit, flawless outfits and sparkling discourse to rival Gok Wan or Graham Norton. But I’m not like that at all.

“When I came out, mum was thrilled to have a gay son she could watch Drag Race and gossip about Katy Perry’s pathetic attempt at a comeback with. However, I’m not really interested in pop culture or fashion. I like military history.

“In fact, I still get her to buy my clothes for me. And I struggle to tell Lady Gaga and Ariana Grande apart.

“I don’t really go to gay bars, because they’re silly and always playing overly loud disco. If I want to meet men there’s Grinder. I prefer to stay in with my pet lizard. He enjoys eating crickets, whereas I prefer a nice bottle of Carlsberg.”

Long-time friend Julian Cook said: “Sometimes I genuinely forget that he likes cocks. I mean, last year he skipped my Eurovision party to watch a documentary about eels.”