The Playboy Advisor

May, 1961

I've been engaged to a girl for a year and a half and contemplate marriage in the very near future. There's one dark cloud on what looks like a very bright horizon; she has been under psychoanalysis for the last three years. Her family, who can afford it, spends seventy-five dollars a week on couch fees. I have a pretty fair job but not good enough yet to handle the tab on her thrice-a-week sessions. Shall we postpone the wedding until she's out of analysis (no way of telling when that might be)...