I like BankRobomnia better.
There is not enough money in sexomnia for me.
I’m only in it for the money.
I can’t wait till this idiocy spills over into our courtrooms. I guess it’ll be our own fault, though, for exporting liberalism to Canada in the late ‘60s
I suffer (I’m a VICTIM, I can’t help it!) from a similar disorder. Note that the fellow did not just roll over and start plowing away, but IN HIS SLEEP, had the wherewithal to find a condom, open the wrapper - not always as easy as a hormonal sort would like - put it on and THEN go to town. This is pretty complicated.
I suffer from “neurosurgeromnia.” I find myself in operating rooms doing brain surgery and I don’t know how I got there. Must have been asleep. Sadly, my first patient, tho he didn’t die, suffered massive ill effect psychologically, mentally and physically. He became a hugely obese “documentary” maker with pathological tendencies to lie who has gianed some notoriety of late…
Well, for such a “sufferer”, there is only one cure.
Prevention.
Remove the offending member and it won’t happen anymore, will it?
Reality outdoes fiction once again. Who would have believed this in a novel? Who would believe this in a court? Other than a Canadian judge, of course.
I read a fuller version of this story somewhere else today. I stopped when the ‘expert’ on sexomnia stated it is usually brought on by alcohol. Well duh. Must have read it on Fark.com.