EL, you just reminded me of a terrirfic book titled The Lust Lizard of Melancholy Cove.
Well it's not a whale, but it does seek help for sexual dysfunction. (Not getting any qualifies as dysfunction, no?)
Swimming back to the, umm, wish list, I'm having trouble imagining a whale (or depressed sea-monster) swimming up to the side of the pool and saying to the woman in the starched white uniform, "What shall we have today?"