It was good and fun up until the "what fell out of the bag?" moment. From then on I was saying "oh c'mon, really?"
Really reaching there, and I would like to say the writer should not hold his head high with that.
The X-men, in their own way, are a representation of tolerance and living with those who the world would outcast and persecute for being "different". Lots of innuendo and analogies of who the characters are can represent various states of homosexuality, transexuality and even in-breeding. With those last three pages, though, that kind of "acceptance" and ability to transcend sexuality to become "heroes" just gets flushed down the foulest toilet in the dirtiest pub in the nastiest parts of all Scotland.