After the horrific accident that happened to mark and Boosh they decided to go and see a therapist. It was hard for them to get their mind off of mark while he was recovering from the fire.
Boosh steps into the therapist office, it didn't look quite normal. Instead of a chair where the therapist would sit there was a stripped pole. But they didn't mind, they would see their therapist walk in, a tall buff woman shaped like Johnny bravo. Monkeyself walks up to the pole and leans against it as headtransplantself looked over to boosh, signing them to sit down. Boosh did exactly that, laying down on the little sofa chair. Carmen starts to aggressively pole dance as monkeyself starts to ask questions
"So... boosh, tell me what brings you to me today" Carmen says while absolutely destroying that pole.
Boosh looks at the ceiling and sighs as they spoke softly "my fiancé fucking burned to a crisp bruh" they were having trouble holding back tears
"Ah.. Hmh I see" Carmen held the pole tight with headtransplantself massive dumbtruck of a bussy as monkeyself started to write down what boosh was saying "alright... I see"
Boosh spoke again "and I just can't help but think he won't make it Ya know"
Carmen nods spiraling down the pole as monkeyself kept noting what they were saying "okay so what I get from this is that ur a absolute massive pussy and you just ya know don't think about it BrUh not that hard honestly"
Boosh looked at Carmen with a confused look on their ace before smiling and nodding "ur right, thank you so much" they got up and walked back out through the door. They felt way better after that, like a weight had been lifted from their shoulder.
