I was Registrar in Orthopaedics and
Accident Surgery in the Becket Hospital, Barnsley, Yorkshire, UK in the year
1972/73. On a Christmas Eve party, I found that our ward Sister had brought her
husband along. He seemed to be passing the 'glad-eye', on quite a few of the
pretty girls present. Then during idle chat, the middle aged Ward Sister told
me, that she and her husband used to go fairly regularly, to watch strip-tease
shows, in Sheffield. I was surprised at this and asked the Sister whether she
did not feel jealous, when her husband leered at the pretty females. The Sister
told me "Not at all. I feel happy in anticipation, for when we go home
that night, he would perform better". Only then did I understand, at least
partially, a Yorkshire female's attitude to sex.
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