INT. DAY. ROOM.
A NUMBER OF PEOPLE ARE SAT ON CHAIRS IN A CIRCLE. A MAN STANDS UP:
Hi I'm David and I'm a wanker.
NUMEROUS VOICES OFF CAMERA:
Hi David.. Good to see you.
DAVID:
I started off with, well I suppose you could call it bus wanking, two or three after each other then I had a break for a while. But, it shows the progression of this illness as it wasn't enough. I started going on three day wanking binges. You know, I would have wanked anywhere and did...churches, hospitals, football matches. Solid wanking, every waking hour I was wanking. My life turned into a complete wankfest. But, thanks to this fellowship of wankers I turned it around and that's all I'm going to say for the time being.
NUMEROUS VOICES:
Thanks David.
WOMAN STANDS UP:
Hi I'm Sheila and I'm a wanker.
NUMEROUS VOICES:
Good to see you Sheila.
SHEILA:
My life became totally unmanageable due to wanking. At the height of my wanking when I was wanking myself I tried to wank people with my other hand, complete strangers, anyone close by within wankshot. For the newer wankers here tonight, have a word with Joe, the founder of our group. He hasn't had a wank in twenty years.
CUT TO JOE. HE HAS TWO HOOK HANDS, IS DRINKING WHISKEY THROUGH A STRAW AND HAS A SYRINGE STUCK IN HIS ARM.