Many of you following posts in recent months will be wondering what happened to my Penis and so I have to thank the publishers at Hachette for their helping me re-discover it in newer ways altogether: for there it is joining the line-up at Google's range of eBooks!
I look forward to reading it myself, which I've not done since writing it all those years ago, and I'll let you all know what I think. Really it is up there as tribute to beloved co-author Graham Barker, who is no longer with us and probably now glad of the fact.
It was Graham who suggested to me that we start a series of books about invention among a variety of different fields, and which never got beyond sex. Not between him and me, I should add, but in the series. Accordingly I suggested to him that he feed me with dirty pictures and that I would provide a hilarious text to go with.
So put down your Jane Austen and get stuck in, and don't you dare call it grooming!
The cover was adorned incidentally with a used Durex wrapper, a coffee-stain and a Post-it note to Graham suggesting we add blow-up dolls. I did ask ChatGPT if it thought such adornments were better taken out, but together we decided it were better to leave them in ~ or at least until such time Durex sue for loss of reputation.
Don't know how a book on the Bangkok Hilton got included in the search, but I have stayed at the hotel and don't know what he's complaining about.