Q. Dear Joe,
Why is it that sometimes my date tells me he "wants" to kiss me,
but when I try, he rejects me? Please help me! You're my only hope!
Love and kisses,
Sad and Rejected Sim
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Q. Dear Joe,
Once upon a time you used to come and see me. I miss the woohoos.
signed,
a rejected Bella Goth
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Q. Dear Joe,
Why do you never come and see me anymore? Why do you never call?
After all the good times we shared, all the love and romance, and especially
the children I gave you, and the promises of a life together...do they mean
nothing to you? What was I, just another notch on your bedpost???
Brokenhearted and Depressed,
Brandi Broke
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A. Dear everyone,
I quit.
Joe
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Q. Whaaat?! You never even started!
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A. Dear sad and rejected,
We sims are a miserably confused little species. Sometimes our hearts think we
want something and our heads just say no. Many of us have emotional issues.
Many of us have commitment issues. Most of us have hack conflicts. If I
were you, I would try busting a few moves on him first. Perfect prelude to
a kiss right there. Get that daily up, get that lifetime up, and get that crammyboy
mesh in its upright position, locked and loaded, and you are good to go.
Joe
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A. Dear Rejected Bella Goth,
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hmmmmmmmmmmm.......
well, you see it's like this: errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Joe
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A. Dear Broken and Depressed Brandi Broke,
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hmmmmmmmmmmm.......
well, you see it's like this: errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
When my hubbie and I woohoo, we have a good time, but he just rolls over and
goes to sleep afterwards! I want to cuddle. Why does he do this?
Sadly yours,
Needing affection
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A. Dear needing affection,
Let the man sleep. Jeez.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I just found my husband kissing our maid, and he says he can't help himself
because he's a Romance sim. What does that mean? He also says his
Sim goddess makes him do stuff and he has no choice. I don't buy that. What
do you think?
Sincerely,
Mary-Sue
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A. Dear Mary Sue,
Please tell Daniel to leave me alone. Or to at least leave the sports pages behind.
Joe
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Ugh. Fine.
A. Dear Mary Sue,
Romance sims cannot be held responsible for sleeping with the maid.
Joe
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Yeah, apparently Val does not like how I'm approaching this question.
A. Dear Mary Sue,
A romance sim has...special needs. About 30 or so, and they all have to be fulfilled
by different sims. So it is important to understand that your husband is only doing
what is necessary to avoid that lonely dance with the mop. As much
as I hate to admit it, Daniel is correct.
edit to add:
I hate Daniel. He screwed my second wife. I don't care about his "special needs"
any more than you do. Kick him to the curb.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
Was it really necessary for you to make out with my wife?
signed, your sad and confused son,
Josh
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A. Dear Josh,
I deeply regret what I have done. But, once the Romance Mod is updated, you will not
care about that anymore, my son.
Dad
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Q. Hello. My name is Ovrlee Keen and I am a Knowledge Sim at Uni. I recently
found myself mysteriously moved into another dorm, wherein I encountered
a lovely lady with 3 bolts of lightning flashing on top of her head. She came up to
me and Flirted Suggestively, which I found extremely intriguing considering we had
only just met, and after answering a quick question from the young lady related to our
shared major of Biology, I hastened to the bookcase to research romantic interactions.
A little later, inspired by what had occurred and what I had read, I decided to try a
bit of the old Sweet Talk. To my immense disappointment and surprise, the young
lady pushed me away and our relationship dropped a whole third, from 15/0 to 10/0.
Although devastated, I told her how much I admired her and back we went to 15/0.
She then proceeded to sweet-talk me! I responded positively, but before I could
continue the exchange, she disappeared into the bathroom.
Joe, in your infinite wisdom and with all your years of experience, do you think this
young lady is serious in her intentions, or just stringing me along? How come she
rejected my 15/0 sweet-talking, but offered her own 15/0 sweet-talking? Is it OK
for ladies to sweet-talk at 15, but men have to wait until 20 or something? I graduate
soon and she still has more than half her studies left to complete - do you think I should
wait for her? It may help if I add that I am really turned-on by her glasses and her little pink hat.
Oh, I am also very upset at the moment because when I mysteriously appeared in
this other dorm, I
discovered that I had left my bed behind. This bed came from
my home, I had been sleeping in it since I was a
little boy. My parents died just
before I left for
Uni and my bed reminded me of them because they used to tuck
me into it. It was blue with little coloured stars all
over it and I don't like my new one,
it's a
horrible dirty brown colour with blue spots on. Do you think I should
start
a mission to get my old bed back, or should
I perhaps be thinking about double
beds now? I am
so confused.
And Joe, please don't tell me I talk too much
because I already know this.
signed,
Overly Keen
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A. Dear Ovrlee
Keen,
Yes.
Joe
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Damn. Val
insisted I try again. This is not easy, you know. I'm just supposed to
be nice to look at...
A. Dear Ovrlee Keen,
Yes.
Joe
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Ugh. Poot dat
aweh. Fo shee say!
Pardon my simlish. Did I not just answer this, Val?
Twice???
Dear Ovrlee Keen blablabla,
Always keep in mind that a "sweet talk" is much
bolder that a "suggestive flirt".
You may have been
moving a bit too quickly for this confused chickadee. Bust a
move (hope you have some dancing skill for this) and
get that DR back up. I wouldn't try
sweet talking
until I was close to 50 with this one. She sounds like she may be a bit on
the
shy side. Or lacking a few playful points. Slow
it down, and see how she responds.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe ,
I have a Dilemma recently My Brother was visiting
my house Just after I married
Brad and your old
flame Brandi was there at my house as well.anyhow My Brother
gave Brandi a quick peck on the Cheek .....which
quickly turned to more and I am
deeply distressed
.fortunately Brad nipped my brother's heel and reminded him that
he is married. My relationship with your old flame is
now -79/-19 should I forgive
Brandi as my husband
suggests? or leave things the way they are?
signed your distressed daughter
Shellie
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A. My Dearest
Daughter Shellie,
Which brother did this, sweetie? I'm most likely
his father.
Dad
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Q. you indeed are his father.it was my Brother
Justin
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A. Dearest
Daughter Shellie
I think you may need a break from the hair bleach.
*Of course* any brother of yours is my son.
I have signed you up for "Sarcasm 101: You reeeeally don't need this class" at the local
community
college. Sim U doesn't seem to be working
out for you.
I love you anyway, blondness,
Winks and hugs,
Dad
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Q. Dear Joe,
I have no time for the class as I have twin
daughters with My hubby Brad and I also work
Love your Daughter Shellie
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A. Dearest
Daughter Shellie,
How was I supposed to know you have kids? You're
married to a guy name Brad, now?
What about
Tanner?!
Nobody tells me anything. Have your mother give me
a call.
Love, Dad
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Q. Dear Joe, When you shipped me off to Miss Bangel
you failed to ship Tanner so therefore
I divorced
him on the grounds of Desertion , The gypsy Matchmaker Introduced me to
Brad
Harper and it was love at first sight. we
married and have beautiul twins Melinda and Melissa.
hmmm as for Mom you failed to ship her as well so I no
longer see her. the only ones Lucky
enough to have
their Mom's here are Justin,Colleen and Samantha, and Jacob and Josh.
even
if their Mom is that pukehead Brandi Broke
your loving Daughter and Mom-to-be again
Shellie
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A. Dear
Shellie,
Go to your room. This is an advice column, not a
request thread.
Love, Dad
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Q. Dear Joe, I was doing what I do best, up-arm
kissing my lovely maid, Lucy, when my very
handsome gardener came over, slapped me senseless, and
dumped the watering can on my head.
Should I make him pay for my new man-perm, and
should I leave Lucy for that
hot pizza-delivery
girl?
Slick Jaques
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A. Dear Slick
Jacques,
I make it a rule to never pay for my own man-perm.
Lucy. Hanby, I suppose? Please. Have you tried
Kaylynn? That is one foxy babe, right there.
Joe
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Q. Well, if i ever get tired of woohooing Lucy,
I'll hire Kaylynn. I'll just miss Lucy's
hospital
corners...
--Slick Jaques
P.S. Do you know if Remmington is available?
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A. Dear Slick
Jacques,
With Kaylynn there will never be a *need* for
hospital corners, ya know what
I'm sayin'?
Remington, huh? Last I heard, he was dating
Alexander Goth.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I'm still waiting for advice on the pukehead
Ms.Brandi Broke
Signed
a frustrated Shellie
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A. Dearest
Daughter Shellie,
You should never talk about your mother that way.
Oh, wait. She's not your mother. You're
one of
Jennie's. That's right...
Eh. Forgive and forget, I'd say. You know how that
Justin is... I just sincerely hope he
doesn't screw
around on his amazingly awesome, sexy and hot wife, Val. Then I may
have to have a little chat with him. In your game of
course.
Love,
Dad
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Q. Dear Joe,
We have a Unique problem in our house concerning
our father and our wives. it
seems that if we
errantly go to work ,or take Kids to school or anything else that takes
us
away from home,our Father tries to make out with
our wives! we are
at our wits end with this
situation we love Dad but we don't want to share
our wives with him.
How can we make him understand that this is very
distressing? without causing a huge family rift.
Signed Frustrated Husbands
Josh,Jamie, and Justin
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A. Dear Josh,
Jamie and Justin,
You sound awfully familiar. Do I know you?
Dad
I MEAN
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe ,
yes you do know us well after all you changed our
Diapers years ago. now back to the
problem at
hand.Advice Please
signed
Josh,Jamie.and Justin
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A. Dear Josh,
Jamie, and Justin,
You, like your sister, obviously did not inherit
the Bayfield sarcasm gene...
Yes. I am your father.
As I said to Josh, once the Romance Mod is updated,
you will be back to your old
bed-hopping ways,
yourselves. What's wrong with you guys, anyway? You're romance sims!
Did I not teach you well enough? Do I need to have the
"romance sim talk"
with you guys again that I gave
you when you were newly-transitioned teens?
I
suppose you've forgotten our Secret Handshake, too.
I must say, I'm a little disappointed. Come back to
the dark side.
My apologies, Jamie. I forgot you've switched
aspirations. Uh...there is no secret
romance sim
club. Nope. None at all. What handshake???
Dad
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Q. Dear Joe,
when you gave us the little "Romance Talk" you
failed to mention that you
intended to "charm" our
future wives and worse yet use our beds to do so. are we to assume
by this that its perfectly alright now if Justin heads
off to Brandi's house and "charms" her into
the
bedroom or if Josh heads to Bella's house and "charms" his way into her
"bedroom? you
always told us that your ladies were
off limits to us yet you think its
perfectly
alright for you "charm" Val,Maria,and Rainbow?
signed
an irritated Jamie
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A. Dear Jamie,
Do as I say, and not as I do?
Dad
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Q. Dear Joe,
since my wife rejected you .you sure have a bad
attitude as for Justin and Josh I don't control
them so you'll have to work it out with them as they
have vowed to go after your Ladie's just
to show
you what it feels like.
signed
fair warning, Jamie
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A. Dear
everyone,
Is it just me, or is this moving in an
uncomfortable direction?
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
it's Just you
signed,
BMOC Jory
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A. Dear BMOC,
Present company excluded, of course.
I have no control of, nor do I hold any
responsibility, whatsoever, for what
my "clones"
and my family's clones do. My real kids and I are great buddies. And
I've not done anything of this nature to them.
Go kick your fake Joe's ass if it makes you feel
better. Just remember, I won't feel
a thing.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe ,
Not to worry in spite of the present issue your
clone Maintains a 100/100 relationship with all
of
his family members including daughter in laws ,grandkids, and children and
with 7 kids and
6 in laws and 17 grand children
thats quite a feat
signed
BMOC Jory
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Q. Hello, Ovrlee Keen here again. I wish to make a
complaint to the person running this column.
It
seems to me that to get any decent advice one has to be related to this
Joe person. While he
may have offspring all over
the place, I know that I am not related to him. I am the son of two
Knowledge Sims, Jolly and Catriona Keen (nee Gothier)
and they were both Mad Scientists.
My father
actually created my mother from a Tombstone of Life and Death. Yes, you
heard me right.
I will be a Mad Scientist myself
one day and who knows what I may be tempted to do.
Anyway, I just wanted to point out that where I
come from, to Flirt Suggestively is
quite a
serious thing, whereas sweet-talking is quite mild. Suggestive flirting
surely
means hinting at bedroom activities, whereas
sweet-talking is nothing more than
complimenting
the girl on her new hair-do. If it is different to this, I am
either much older than I thought or more
transatlantically-challenged than
I thought. Or
both. Probably the latter.
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A. Dear Ovrlee
Keen,
I apologize for my family clones ganging up on me getting the most
attention. However, I can only respond to those who
have actually written me.
I have responded to you
three times, you know. Val made me. She stands over me with a
whip. Like she's doing now....
Okay. Well, you're obviously not of the maxian
sensibility that a "suggestive flirt"
is actually
safer than "sweet talking". It doesn't make sense to me, either. And it
could be that I have that backwards. I don't like
to spend much time on the lower
level flirtations,
as they tend to make me yawn. And yawning isn't very
becoming of me.
By all means, if you wish to rebel against the
maxian notion that sweet talking is
the more
dangerous of the two, then go for it. I would most definitely wait
before
caressing her, though. That is the real
test, right there.
Good luck,
Joe
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Q. oh dear...
they're all great, but this was the one that
knocked me off my chair...:
"Dear Joe,
was it really necessary for you to make out with my
wife?
signed
your sad and confused
Son, Josh"
Zeljka
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A. Dear Zeljka,
"Necromancy is bad, m'kay?"
Joe
*Val whacks
Joe upside the head*
Dear Zeljka,
I would like to apologize for my previous
statement.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
How do you get a woman to Woohoo with you? How many
women have you gotten to
woohoo wtih you, if I may
ask? I have a goal of Woohooing with 20 sims before I turn
into an elder, and I really don't want to resort to
being homosexual, so it's going to have
to be 20
different female sims.
Thanks, Joe, you rock man!
Lusty Lover
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A. Dear Lusty
Lover,
I have had 43. Justin's beaten me by 5, so he may
really be the one to ask! Of
course he started a
lot earlier than I did, considering I didn't even have my first
kiss with Miss Brandi until I was an adult, if you can
believe that.
If you're not willing to swing in the other
direction, save homosexuality for use as
a last
resort. I have never had to go there, but my preference is also firmly
established. However, if you are willing to
experiment, it will increase your odds!
All you can do, my friend, is charm her over and
over again. If you're confident
enough, and she
responds well, kick it up a notch with a suggestive flirt and climb
your way up the social ladder. Backrubs and
break-dancing help immensely. I
cannot stress
enough the value of busting a move.
Good luck my friend,
Joe
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A. Hello, Ovrlee Keen here. Joe doesn't seem too
good at this Dear Abby lark, so I
thought I'd help
out. I'm a Knowledge Sim with Mad Scientist parents (dead ones,
unfortunately) so I think I'm well-qualified. Well,
sort of.
There are several ways to do this. You can start a
Woo-Hoo Boys & Girls bordello
in your
neighbourhood and visit it regularly, or you can get your own woo-hoo
booth and do it all at home, or you can use TwoJeffs'
Casual Romance hack and
grab passing Romance Sims
(they'll usually oblige straightaway), or best of all you
can use one of LizzLove's woo-hoo beds set to
"Swinger" and absolutely anybody
in the entire
neighbourhood will do it with you.
Alternatively, you can realise the error of your
ways and decide to change your
aspiration to
Knowledge. Should you choose this route (and I know you will, when
you realise how much healthier it is), I will gladly
talk to you again about exciting
things like
telescopes, chess sets and the curing of viruses. I am looking forward
to it already. May I also say that you perhaps need to
slightly lower your sense of self-
importance? This
may not be endearing you to the ladies. I say this because you have
seen fit to start a new thread for your problem, when
there was a perfectly good one
already started.
Now, please don't cry in the corner because I've pointed this out, or
throw a water-balloon at me (depending on your Nice
points), because someone had
to mention it.
I sincerely hope I have been of assistance to you.
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Q.
Ancient ("Ovrlee Keen")
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A. Dear
Ancient,
You *should* blush! Here I was replying yet again
to Ovrlee in the old thread, which is why
I could not reply to this one before you did.
You're lucky I am a playful sim.
Joe
P.S. So, what are you into? What's your sign? Turn
ons? Turn offs? Can I buy you a drink?
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Q. Dear Joe,
I am a Fat,Ugly,Romance Sim who is also an elder
and I wear dorky glasses, while
I'm making friends
I'm not having a bit of luck with the ladies. any advice to pick
up my Romantic life?
Signed
Lonely in Romance
City
Ray
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A. Dear Lonely
Ray,
You need to find a woman who does not have fitness
as a turn on or fatness as a
turn off. Glasses,
dorky or not, are all the same in the eyes of a sim. Of course,
sims are a bit dense, and think earrings also look the
same as glasses. My son
Josh was forever poking
himself in the eye trying to put in his earring, but
nevermind that. It would be helpful to find someone
who likes glasses, at any rate.
Bingo. No, that's it. Bingo! Find yourself a nice
Bingo parlor full of old, fat, near-
blind sims.
Should be just the ticket for you.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
My name is Don and unlike My neighbor Ray I'm not
Fat and I dont wear glasses
nor am I old. but
nonetheless Im a lonely Romance sim in a bit of a Dilemma.
word has it that you have a great Romantic Life while
Having a bunch of kids.I
adopted twins that
somehow appeared on My Back Porch while I was baking a
Lemon Pie. they are Just babies so I didnt have the
heart to turn them away how
can I pick up my
Romance with the ladies and still maintain these 2 babies?
signed
lonely Daddy Don
Lothario
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A. Dear
*snicker* Don,
So they just *kmph!* appeared and now you have
kids, huh? Whatever *giggle*
will you do?
Okay. *snort* Here's what you do. *chortle*
Okay okay okay. For real now. *ha!*
All right, I don't know. You're *heh heh* on your
own, pal.
Joe
P.S. Nanny. Hire a nanny. *ha ha ha! hee hee! hoo
hoo!* My sides hurt.
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Q. Dear Joe,
I have a unique problem My ex wife and I divorced
when our now toddler was a
newborn. however I still
love my ex wife deeply and had hoped to get back
together with her.
the problem I have is that my ex wife remarried
some new Sim in the
neighborhood Allesandro Gupta
and my Mom Brandi informed me that not only did
Honey remarry but that Honey is now pregnant with
twins, should I forget about
Honey or stay single
hoping that her new marriage will also fall apart? or should I
start looking for some one else?
signed
a brokenhearted and
bereft Jacob
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A. Dear Jacob,
Drop her. Not only does she apparently have the
hots for your sister, she'll soon
have twins. I
don't go for that kind of package deal unless the sim in question has
not slept with my sister.
Dad
I MEAN
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I am a male Knowledge sim who recently moved to the
neighborhood . I met this
lovely female Knowledge
sim Simone Ancient at the neghborhood welcome wagon.
and fell head over heels in love with her. we had our
first date where I proposed
an engagement and she
said yes.
anyhoo my question is this how do you feel about
long engagements? Simone
feels we should have a
long engage ment and I just want to get married to her
right away.
signed
unsure in Romance
city
Scott Trepie
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A. Dear Scott
Trepie,
I'm all for long engagements. Haven't had any long
engagements, myself, but I
often find myself
wishing I'd put marriage off just a tiny bit longer. That's
happened with all of my marriages. But I am a romance
sim, and I will always be second-
guessing any
commitments I make. My son Josh has been engaged to
his fiancee for quite some time now. And he is a
romance sim, so he's being wise, in my opinion.
My sons Jacob and Jamie (popularity and pleasure)
are also engaged to very
lovely ladies, but I'm
wondering if they'll ever get around to tying the
proverbial knots. Both of their engagements have gone
on since last winter.
You're a knowledge sim, however, so any decision
you make will naturally be
smarter that any
decision I would make. So go with whatever makes you happy.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I have to ask you a dumb question Do you Like the
Far Star Telescope? I had such
an awesome time on
our first date last night that I just had to give you a gift. you
will find this gift on your porch.........
Signed
your Dream Date
Kaylynn Langerak
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A. Dear Dream
Date Kaylynn Langerak,
Well, yeah. Sure. That's great. A telescope.
Hmmmmm...
*ponders
romantic possibilities of a telescope*
Ah! I get it! For spying on neighbors undressing!
My, my, my, you kinky girl...I didn't realize you
were such a voyeur! *wink*
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I'm not feeling creative enough to be creative with
my questions. That last sentence being
a perfect
example. I'm also feeling overwhelmed when trying to wade through other
Sim
forums so I hope you can help me here:
1) If I wanted to e-mail Val, would I use the
e-mail in her profile [at CJ]? All my
addies are
gone with my laptop but that one seems different from the one I used
to have. Then again, I might be hallucinating.
2) What's the matter with that confounded Maxis DJ
booth? Everytime a sim gets a
want to be a DJ,
there's some jumping and apparently it's so severe that it knocks
the booth right out of use for the rest of the night.
Am I doing something wrong? Is
there a fix?
3) Is it true that I cannot build a door directly
between a sim garage and a house?
It seems about
typical - silly Maxis - but I'm not overjoyed about walking around
the entire house to get into the garage. Tell me I'm
missing something here.
4) Vampires: Will I know they're vampires just by
looking at them? Where should I
be looking? I
didn't think I'd like that aspect of the game but my mood of today is
ready to go out n' bite someone.
I know there was more but they've slipped my memory
at the moment. I also
know that I could search
another forum for answers but I've got the attention span
of a gnat right now.
Thanks muchly,
~That other
Brynne girl.
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*Joe takes
deep breath*
A. Dear
Whichever Brynne you are (and I'm going to go out on a limb, here, and
guess that you are not my
Brynne, because then I would have to assume
she's
finally gone off the deep end),
1. Val/Brynne can be reached at
joebayfield@acuppajoe.net
2. The DJ booth rocks! I personally have never
experienced the "jumping" you
described. The only
"jumping" I've seen is the frenetic dance moves used by the
DJ, even during slow songs.
3. My son, Justin, and his most lovely wife are
currently living in a house that has
the garage
attached directly to the house, and it is accessible through the living
room.
4. I don't know a whole lot about the vamps, as
they still give me the willies. But,
yes, I do
believe they have a distinct bluish look about them.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
What do you have against Pao? He's hot!
Angry Pao-Lover (P.S. this is posted on behalf of a
friend of mine...who really does think
Pao is hot)
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A. Dear Angry
Pao Lover,
I'm sure Pao has a "very nice personality".
Joe
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Dear Joe,
I have to wait fifteen more days before I can see
my honey, and I don't know if I can make
it without
going insane. What do you suggest?
Thanks!
“Long-Distance
Lover”
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A. Dear "Long
Distance Lover"
Phone woohoo, cyber woohoo, you get the idea...
Hang in there, buddy!
Joe
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Dear Joe,
Phone woohoo....cyber woohoo.....yeah, but it still
leaves a bit of a void, if you catch my
meaning,
Joe. I guess sometimes you just have to work with whatcha got.
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A. Dear Person
Who Wrote the Last Letter
A void? Well, then. I can send you a catalog or two
of items to help fill that "void"...
Joe
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Q. Does that "catalogue" include pics of you Joe?
Jojo
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A. No, ma'am,
but you know where to find me.
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Q. Dear Joe,
It is with desperation that I come to you as I
haven't got a clue what to do about
this.
I'm at my Grandfather's house for a rocking
Christmas party, my wife and I holed
up in the rec
room playing pool when some blonde I used to know back when I wasn't
much more than a teen shows up with a teenage son she
says is mine. Now I'm not
saying he isn't exactly,
but how'm I supposed to know if she's trying to pull
a fast one or not? Diane, my wife, is getting all
pissy about it even though I told
her, even if the
kid is mine it was way before we even met.
So.... What do I do about the blonde with the kid,
and how can I stop the wifey
bitching 'til next
christmas about this?
Toby
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A. Dear Toby
I have a hard time relating to this one, my friend.
It seems that every woman I
get pregnant has her
baby on my front lawn and takes off for the hills. I have raised
all 14 of my kids on my own.
That being said, blame the mistletoe. It's nothing
but trouble.
Joe
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Q. LOL, Poor Joe. How do you find time for romance
with all those kids?
Padme74
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A. Dear Padme74
I have all those kids because I find time for romance...
Joe
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Q. I imagine that they would put quite a damper on
things...
Padme74
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A. Dear Padme74
Well, I have 14 kids by 4 different women. Does it
sound like my kids put a
damper on things to you???
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
First let me thank you for taking some time off
romancing and parenting to
answere our questions.
My problem is that I'm an Angel, yes you read that
right, and I was sent to
Veronaville with a
mission. Too bad for me my wings failed and I landed very
ungentlemenlike in the backyard of a very beautiful
women. This causing me to
completely forget my
mission.
What do you suggets me to do? Is there a potion or
something I could drink to
recover my memory? And
if there isn't what should I do with the rest of
my
Angelic life?
Yourse Sincerely,
Gabriel
Halo
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A. Dear Gabriel
Halo,
Let me get this straight. You just fell into the
backyard of a beautiful woman. And
you're wanting
to recover some memory of some mission prior to this. My friend,
your life couldn't get any better if you tried. Forget
remembering! Take off that
halo and have a little
fun!
Joe
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Q. Showcasing what a small attention span I often
have for this game and how
little I sometimes play,
I bravely come to you with a newbie type of question:
Does aging have to be on for pregnancies to
progress? It would seem so now that
I think about
it but will I even know if they're pregnant if I forever keep aging off?
Trusting it's an area of your expertise,
~That other Brynne chick
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A.Dear "other
Brynne chick"
No, aging does not have to be on for the pregnancy
to progress. And, oh yeah, you'll know.
Trust me on
that one.
Joe
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Q. Yup - Yet another silly question from me. I
still shake my head at knowing so
little about
Sims2 when I used to be so involved with Sims1 but that seems like
another lifetime ago now. I guess it was...
At any rate: This jealousy thing - How do I turn it
off? I very wrongly assumed that
I could spawn the
adjuster from the casual woohoo mod and click jealousy then
off. As my Sim is now having the living daylights
slapped right out of her, I'm
guessing that wasn't
the way to go.
Words of wisdom then? And much gratitude in
advance.
BrynneL
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A. Dear BrynneL
If you're not opposed to using "non-awesome" hacks,
the Insiminator is a very handy thing
to have for
exactly your purpose.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe.
I am a happily married woman and mother of ten, my
husband and I have been
married for a lol time and
we're still crazy about each other. We have had the
ocasional slip, like that thing with Gtretchen, but I
forgave him and he never found
out about Sam so
that doesn't count.
My problem is this: Today while clothes shopping
downtown I ran into a new guy
he town, he
introduced himself and we got talking and whoa! Not only is he
smokin' hot, but we also seem to connect in a deeper
and more meaningful way.
Should I risk my family on a fling with this guy,
or should I try and forget him?
Natalija.
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A. Dear
hafta-copy-and-paste-your-name-because-I-can't-
spell-it-worth-a-flip Natalija,
Rumor has it this guy is pretty much the stud, huh?
I mean he's just really that
good looking. Huh?
Yeah?
So, what's your sign, baby?
Joe
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Q. Joe,
He is seriously the hottest guy I have laid eyes on
since Sam, no doubt about it.
I'm a saggitarius baby, think we'll connect?
Natty
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A. Dear Natty
(yes, that IS much better),
I'm a Taurus. We won't hate each other. I'll pick
you up at 9.
Oh. You meant him...
Joe
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Q. Joe,
Meet me downtown at 9 is better.
and him Him who?
Natty
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A. Dear Natty,
The guy you met on the street, that's "him Him
who". I hear he looks a lot like
me. Nevermind
that, I'll be there at 8:45.
Joe
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Q. Why is it that your species is so unbelievably
possesive?
And if the option to propose a committed
relationship has not indeed been
optioned, then
could we not assume that we're not in a committed relationship and thus
jealousy is not necessary? How is it possible that a
mere crush with someone
results in getting the shit
slapped out of you for holding hands with someone else?
Crushes should not possess such jealousy and venom.
Lastly, is spousal abuse not a crime in
Pleasantville? 'Cuz sometimes it actually
doesn't
seem all that pleasant over there...
Signed, ~Confuzzled
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A. Dear
Confuzzled
Yeah, no kidding we're possessive! The other day I
got the absolute shit slapped
out of me because I
was kissing Val. You'd think Marina was my wife or something,
sheesh. Oh, wait. She is my
wife. Damn. That's right.
Joe
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Dear Joe,
Q. I've managed to fulfilled my lifetime want to be
a Mad Scientist early and maxed out
all seven
skills. Now, I'm bored and permanently platinum. What do I do? Have
kids?
Continue the quest for alien life forms?
Change my aspiration to romance and woohoo
until
the reaper comes 'a knockin?
I'm lost.
Yours truly,
Big R.
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A. Dear Big R.
{"Change my aspiration to romance and woohoo until
the reaper comes 'a knockin?"}
Bingo.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe, I have recently been informed that
there is an alternate version of me some-
where in
a parallel universe. This other me has developed a relationship with some
chick
named Brynne. Brynne, despite woohooing my
brains out and appearing happy about it,
has
started to protest that she wants the guy that 'should have been perfect
for her',
either that or a four way orgy house. How
do I convince her that
I'm enough for her?
Kit
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A. Dear Kit,
If this is the same Sim Brynne/Val I've heard
about, she's not exactly hard to
persuade, in game.
But she does want her cake and eat it, too, apparently.
Joe
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Dear Joe, I sometimes feel strangely compelled to
do things, I feel like there's someone
controlling
me, telling me what to do. Like now for instance, All I want to do is make
out
and Woohoo with as many women as I can, but
instead I find I'm just staying in bed with
my wife
in between her having 35 children in about three days. This isn't normal
right?
Especially since they're all girls. How'm I
ever going to manage to pay for that many
weddings?
J in Pleasantview.
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A. Dear J in
Pleasantville
{"I find I'm just staying in bed with my wife in
between her having 35 children in about
three
days."}
Ya think??? Sounds like
maybe if you got out of bed once in a while, she wouldn't be
having so many damn kids. Anyway, I'm guessing you're
a fellow romance sim. Either
that or Family.
Sheesh.
Don't worry about the weddings. You can cheat your
ass off with motherlode. I'm
assuming you've
already cheated your ass off since you've managed to have 35 kids
in 3 days. As for wanting to woohoo with as many women
as you can, well that's all
part of our nature.
It'll happen. Work on that charisma, buddy.
And use a condom for Chrissakes!
Joe
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Q. Hold on... Sims have birth control?
Data: "Joe-in-training"
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A. Dear
Joe-in-Training:
Lesson #1. Sims do not have condoms. It was a joke.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I know.
Data
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A. Dear Data
Okay.
Joe
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The two of you are sooo funny....
Q. Dear Joe,
Speaking of offsprings I wonder if I should try and
realise my baby want? My
partner is a Romance (I
myself used to be one). Do you think it would be ok
for us to start a family?
I've noticed you've been handling parenting
wonderfully. I'm a bit concerned
if my partner is
able to handle it as good as you do, tho.
Greets,
Erica
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A. Dear Erica
Can you handle a bunch
of rugrats running around? As long as one of
you
can, you should be okay. I've raised mine singlehandedly because the
mothers
of my kids couldn't handle the pressure.
Bella, I can maybe understand. But Jennie
and
Brandi are family sims!!!!
Joe
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Q. Joe,
I think the world has gone mad. I don't know how,
or why, but now I have over
100 offspring and still
am being pressured into more, something about a particular
look we're not achieving. How can I stop this madness?
J in Pleasantview
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A. Dear J in
Pleasantview
Blame Jason for being so freakishly handsome. Like
his father, of course.
Also, you need my parents'
genes. Which you don't have. So nyah.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
I recently met a guy who was visiting my hometown
on holiday, we had a great
time at the pool hall
and then he left and I haven't heard from him again since.
Which is a shame, since I'd really like to
introduce him to his son, Sammy:
Nadine.
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A. Dear Nadine
Uhhhhhhhh...Doesn't look like anyone I know!!!
Why is everyone staring at me??!!
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe
Someone married me to an ugly woman
"who-shall-remain-nameless". How
can I get even
with her. I want a hot guy like you.
Katze
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A. Dear Katze
Do you want to get even with "W.S.R.N.", or the
person who set you up with
her?
And of course you want a hot guy like me.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
You are my hero man. In an effort to reach the
heights of your super-player
status, I took a bit
of a shortcut. I called a Gypsy that makes housecalls and purchased
a number of Love Potion 8.5 It worked I am living La
Vida Loca..but
every night I go to sleep I only
dream of the Gypsy! I only met this woman
once..but every night she invades my dreams. What
should I do?
Signed,
Gyped by the Gypsy
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A. Dear Gyped,
Screw the gypsy. You might as well.
Joe
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Dear Joe,
A. I am currently a Senior at Sim State....GO
LLAMAS!!!....anyway during my
freshman year I
hooked up with the totally rockin spikey haired chick named Jan.
She graduated and now her
Great-Great-Great-Great-Great Granddaughter is living in my
dorm. My question is...are there enough greats in her
relations to Stella for me to have a
GREAT time
with her?
Signed,
Wanting a Great
Time.
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A. Dear Wanting
a Great Time,
First off, I think you are misunderstanding the
meaning of "great" in this case. The number
of
"great"s for this granddaughter is referring to the number of generations she is
removed from Jan. It does not quantify the
"greatness" of the time to be had with her.
All you can do is try, my friend. If she sucks,
then she sucks. If she blows, then
she blows.
Either way, that's great. *wink*
I can't believe I just went there.
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
As I am now a Joe-Im-Training, am I related to you?
Data
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A. Dear Data
(aka Joe-In-Training),
There's always that possibility, I suppose, but no.
I don't think so.
But then again, what's your mom's name?
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe
I was hoping you'd be able to help me out of a
sticky situation.
My twin sister and I have both recently started
university (Sim State) and got
invited to a
party.I don't remember all the details exactly (It was a pretty wild
party) But from what I can make out we both ended up
in bed with the same
guy. Not at the same time.
My sister thinks he's wonderful and that it was
something macigal and special, but
I feel this guy
is just a sleeze. Should I tell my sister what he's really like?
I don't want her to get hurt, and it seems like she
really likes him a lot.
Regards,
Kerry
Confused of Mayfair
Plaza
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A. Dear Kerry Confused
[QUOTE: I was hoping you'd be able to help me out
of a sticky situation.]
Pun intended?
I'm sorry. That was gross.
Okay, first off, do you know this guy any more than
your sister does? What makes
you think he's a
sleaze? What if he thinks you two are the "sleazes" because you both
slept with him in the same night? That's kinda freaky
deaky, there, chica.
Give me a little more info and your telephone
number, and I'll get right on it. Oh,
and I'll need
your bra sizes in order to really assess the situation. In fact, a
picture
would be best.
Joe
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Q.Dear Joe
OK, here's the full story.
My sister and I were at the party, there was a lot
of booze and a fair amount of
dope going around...
We were both sitting with Dieter and then he went off with
Arianne, my sister.
After they left I stayed with the other guys
smoking, I have never felt so high in
my whole
life, I felt like I was floating and turning somersaults in the air. I
don't know how long for, time had no meaning anymore.
The room was so filled with
smoke it was hard to
see your hand in front of your face and my eyes weren't too
keen on focussing by then either.
He came and sat behind me, his legs around mine, I
was too stoned and hazy to
see or even care exactly
who he was, but I could feel his tight muscular chest pressing
against my back, and his strong arms around me as we
passed the pipe between us.
When he started kissing me it seemed so natural,
and when he pulled my top off I
didn't care, even
though we were still in the room with everyone else. We could
hardly even see each other, no way anyone else could
have seen what was going on.
I'm not sure what came over me, I'd never do
anything like this usually, must have
been the
weed, and the way his body felt against mine. He was no fumbling boy,
he
knew just how to push my buttons.
We made love, right there, in the room, he turned
me around on his lap, half
kneeling on the
cushions, half naked, my head buried in his shoulder to stop from
crying out. It was the most intense experience I have
ever had.
I didn't find out until talking to Arianne the next
morning that he'd left her sleeping,
to come back
for me.
Kerry Confused of
Mayfair Plaza
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A. Dear Kerry Confused
Uh...hmmm
Is it getting hot in here? Can't we open a window,
or something? TURN ON THE
FREAKING AC, PEOPLE!
Okay. Fuck. Whew.
Kpe.
I MEAN
Joe.
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A. Dear Kerry Confused
P.S.
Do I know you????????
Joe
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Q. Joe,
I don't think so, have you ever been to Mayfair
Plaza?
Kerry
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A. Dear Kerry
(gulp)
Yes. Yes, I have.
Joe
Can someone bring me a glass of water? PLEASE?!
Maybe toss in some kind of
mind-altering drug?
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Q. Joe,
You probably ran into one of my relatives, I have
14 siblings and who knows how many
cousins, and
nieces.
Thinking about it.... Do you play pool?
Kerry
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A. Dear Kerry
Please tell me you're not my daughter. PLEASE, FOR
THE LOVE OF GOD TELL ME
YOU'RE NOT MY KID!!!!!
JOE!!!!
I mean
Joe.
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Nah I doubt it, my mum and dad have been together
just about forever.
Unless my mum looks familiar to
you?...
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A. Dear Kerry,
Hrmm...no. Nope. Can't say she does. What a relief!
Joe
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Q. Joe,
Don't panic so much, I'm the one who should look
familiar to you...

Nadine
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Nadine
hi.howareyou...
Joe
I MEAN
Joe
Nice weather, outside, huh?!! HUH??!!!
Get moving with the water,
STAT.
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Joe,
Well it's warmer than last time we were talking
that's for sure.
It appears you left a little
something behind on your vacation....
Or should I
say two little somethings? I'm sure you'll be thrilled to meet:
Sammi:
And Harley:
Nadine
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A. Dear Nadine
Nope, I definitely
didn't bring any kids with me on that trip. And the only thing I
left behind was a shoe, because I couldn't get it off
the ceiling fan.
So, no. You might want to check the lost and found.
Cute little tykes, though, huh?
Joe
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Joe
Sure, whatever, just thought you should know.
Nadine
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A. Dear Nadine
Okay, then.
Joe
NEXT
QUESTION!
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Q. Dear Joe,
I'm a recently transitioned adult sim and find
myself in a bit of a pickle. You see,
my parents
lived with their best friends up until their untimely deaths. At this
point
my father's best friend and his wife helped
to raise me and my younger siblings.
Upon reaching adulthood I started to develop tingly
feelings towards my 'foster'
dad. Before I knew it
we were stealing kisses on the balcony. Oh, the joy! As you
can guess, we eventually ended up in a mad session of
woohoo which resulted in a
pregnancy. In an effort
to save face, and a pounding from his wife, I quickly
married some dude I don't love and made it appear that
he is the father of my
unborn child.
Here is my conundrum. Do I continue living this
charade or do I follow my heart
and go after my
true love? A speedy response would be much appreciated as my
daddy...er, lover is about to kick the bucket.
Sincerely yours,
Ms. Befuddled
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A. Dear Ms.
Befuddled,
I'm on the fence with this one. Your dad lover is about to kick off, huh? Almost
doesn't matter, then, does it?
Okay, that's the jerk in me talking. "Nice guy" Joe
says that for the sake of the
child, the truth
should be revealed. And as far as following your heart goes...yeah.
Do that. Go be with your old man!
Joe
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Dear Joe,
The speed in which you deliver advice is top notch.
As of this response, my true love is still
hanging
on and I will now rush to his side. I will do this despite the fact that
I'll be destroying
a life long relationship between
two people I consider to be my parents; despite the fact that
I risk serious bodily harm from a mean-spirited old
hag; despite the fact that my unborn child
will
most likely not be delivered in time to meet his true father; despite the
fact that I will emo-
tionally scar all members of
my family; and despite the fact that my current husband will be so
heartbroken he may end up on suicide watch.
Yes, dear Joe, you are one fine giver of advice. I
must go now my dearest Joe, but I want
you to know
how much I appreciate your response. Off I go to be with my love.
Sincerely,
No Longer Befuddled
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A. Dear No
Longer Befuddled,
Wait...NO! Stop!!!!!! You must get befuddled,
again! Befuddle yourself!!!!
I seem to have missed a "few" details in your
question...do the EXACT OPPOSITE of
what I
said!!!!!
This time only.
Joe
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Q. Dearest Joe,
You indeed have me befuddled once more. Your first
response provided me with such
expert advice, yet
now you have decided to revise your decision? Call me befuddled, call
me lost, call me a floozy, um, I mean confused. How am
I to go against what I consider the
best piece of
advice anyone has ever given me? You see my dilema here, right? Perhaps
I
just need to take a few minutes to ponder your
last reply. However, not too many minutes
as time
is of the essence in this situation.
Truly yours,
Double Befuddled
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A. Dear Double
Befuddled
You ponder, I'll start drinking.
Joe
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Q. Hello Joe,
After taking much time and consideration, at least
a whole two minutes, I decided
that I would go with
your original advice and be with my love. Believe me, this
was not an easy decision as I highly regard the
kernels of knowledge you so
graciously dispense to
the downtrodden masses. However, it appears my aching
heart felt the need to lead the way.
Alas, a most unfortunate even happened as I ran
home to throw myself at my
happy pappy. Upon my
arrival I was greeted, not only by my amor, but by Grim
Reaper himself! You must realize what a terrible
predicament I was in. Would I
throw all caution to
the wind and express my love, letting my father die a happy
man, or would I just shut my mouth and slink out of
the room like a coward. The
answer was so clear!
<----Hubba hubba
After slithering out of the room in complete
disgrace, I ran to the backyard and
found my
husband. Oh, my dear, no nosed, huge mouthed husband. As he
caressed my face I realized that all would be just
fine. No more straying, no more
clandestine
affairs. Just my wonderful, caring Husband. He's the only one for me.
I mean it. Really. By the way, how are things with you
and your wife?
<------See my dilemma?
Anyway, thank you again for all of your time and
advice. If you feel like maybe
sharing that drink
with somebody, just give me a holler. Not too loudly of course,
we wouldn't want to disturb my husband. I bid you
adieu.
Yours, and only yours,
Led
Astray No More
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A. Dear Led
Astray No More
I'm sorry to hear about your loss. I think. Or
happy to hear about your gain. I think?
I need more booze.
And, wait...
QUOTE: ["Yours, and only yours,"]
I thought you were his and only his? Or the other
his's...izziz...
So now you're mine and only
mine??? When did I become part of this equation?
Maybe I'm being too literal. Maybe I'm not drinking
fast enough.
Joe
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Oh, and P.S.:
*ahem*
A. Dear Led Astray No More
QUOTE: [By the way, how are things with you and
your wife?]
The wife and I are GREAT, thanks for
asking!!!!!!!!!!!!
She did *not* force me to post that. Nope. No way.
I am NOT whipped.
Very Married
Joe
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Q. Dear Joe,
Rumor has it you have a gazillion kids and dont
care if a gazillion more show up.
My wife
Kaylynn an d I have 12
kids .thing started out with quads then 3 set of twins and two single
babies I am close to all of my kids thank god but now
Kaylynn says she wants more. should
I go with it or
make Kaylynn give up the Idea of more kids?
signed a hapless pleasure sim,
James
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A. Dear James,
I apologize for the delayed response. I had to help
a million kids do their homework and
clean up a
kicked-over trashcan gone bad. Very very bad. Vermin from hell!
All right, let me squelch a couple of rumors right
here. First, I do *not* have a gazillion kids.
I
have...uh...around 20, give or take a hundred. Second, I *do* care if I
have a gazillion
more. Even I have my limits.
Should you go for it? Well, since you're a pleasure
sim, I suppose it depends on your idea
of
"pleasure". If "pleasure" means giving up your couch-lounging because your
low aspira-
tion kiddies are jumping all over it,
then go for it. If "pleasure" means waiting 15th in line for
the karaoke machine, only to get behind the mic and
pee yourself then become 15th in line
for the
shower, then go for it.
It's all a matter of perspective.
Joe
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Dear Joe
I and the love of my life, Chris, are both romance
sims. We share a true, triple bolt love for eachother. I am devoted to her
with all my being and yet, I also am deeply in love with Heather
Huffington. I am completely tormented as I have an unbearable desire to
become engaged to Chris, while at the same time I want nothing more than
to sweep Heather off her feet with some serious woo-hoo.
I don’t want to hurt Chris, as I know Heather and I
will never share the true love I do with her, but I am concerned I might
not be able to stay true in the safe, comfortable relationship that my
goddess is offering to us. What shall I do?
Cameron the Lovelorn
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Dear Cameron
the Lovelorn,
I hate to break this to you, but the way we Romance
sims are wired, if you DON'T become engaged to Chris, you will want to
become engaged to Heather once you woohoo her.
Or you might become deathly afraid of getting
engaged to Heather AND Chris. While at the same time WANTING these things.
Romance sims are weird.
However, you *are* a Romance sim. You must woohoo,
then move on to the next conquest... which also will not be Chris.
*OR*
Depending on what kind of hold Chris has on you,
you can IGNORE those wants, which will make you miserable in the short
run, but your married life will be much happier in the long run. You'll
start rolling wants to teach commands to your pets, like has happened to
me. I've apparently lost all desire for woohoo since Pets, as the only
things I want to do are play with Frassy and command Chip to shake paws. I
am obsessed with cats, whereas before I was obsessed with p***y.
I don't know how I feel about what has become of my
manhood with this latest EP.
Joe
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Dear Joe,
I am a romance sim here in Strangetown. I use to be
a townie until the local simgod took me out of eternal life and into her
control. My simgod is way cool, since she makes sure I get my LTW's
fulfilled. Even when she starts all over and grabs me from townie life.
She even gets me married to a family sim and I always have a couple of
kids.( But I am NOT a closet family sim BTW)
My question is this Joe? Is it possiable to hit a
want to fuc....er..woohoo sixty different sims? And could you ask my
simgod to get a nojealousy hack, so I can enjoy woohooing without the pain
of getting slapped by my wife and hated by my kids? Got to go, my son
brought home his girlfriend from college and she looks smoking hot.
Abhijeet Cho
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Dear...Abhijeet???
(You aren't so lucky in my 'hood.)
Dude, I have never rolled a want to fucerwoohoo 60
different sims. I'm not even sure what that means.
Joe
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Dear Abhijeet's SimGod,
Could you please get Abhijeet a no jealousy hack so
he can enjoy fucerwoohooing without the pain of getting slapped by his
wife and hated by his kids?
Joe
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Dear Joe,
I am a Romance sim in Pleasant View who recently
tied the knot after six kids with your Clone..........had to wait until ol
Mortimer kicked the bucket leaving me a very rich widow indeed to make
thing legit ! Justin,Samantha and Colleen are all grown leaving only
Jeremy,Monica and Cossette at home along with Mortimers twins Glen and
Gwen. Cossette ,Monica and Jeremy were raised from Infancy to childhood by
Mortimer and recieved a nice chunk of change from Mortie when he died as
an inheritance.
Mr Joe and I are discussing the I dea of more
children and while I and he are both Romance sims it doesn't seem like
such a bad Idea. Jeremy is the spitting Image of Joe and the girls are
little beauties in the making. should we go for the gusto and have more
kids? or stare at each other and deny that we make gorgeous kids?
signed
Bedazzled Bella
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Dear Bedazzled
Bella,
I am probably the last one who should advise anyone
NOT to have more kids, but I'm also probably the best one. It's a little
weird that I, a romance sim to the core, have a gazillion kids but my twin
brother, Gary, a die-hard family sim, has a fraction of that. He's always
rolling wants for more, poor dude, but he's married to my ex-wife, Jennie,
and she can be emotionally and mentally unstable at times, so he's been
putting it off. Good thing he's already perma-plat! I, on the other hand,
get a girl pregnant if I stare at her too long. I don't know if that says
more about my sexual prowess, or my gullibility when I hear the words "Oh,
yes, Joe, I have birth control enabled in the inteen!" When crammy's ready
to go, he'll believe anything.
As for whether I think you should have more kids,
your grown kids will have start to have grandkids and you will be every
bit as happy to have them, if not moreso. They will also be very
goodlooking. That I know. And there's no need to "deny" you make great
looking kids! Admit it! Be proud of it! Doesn't mean you have to keep
making more to prove a point, because, sooner or later, you just may get
one that gets the wrong mix of genetics and you'll realize you should have
stopped while you were ahead.
Joe
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