...and Wednesday I felt like complaining for a minute, and then I remembered to be grateful that I don't have a 100 pound scrotum. Come to that, I'm glad not have a scrotum at all, what with me being a girl and all, but, still, SHEESH!Suddenly, that crap that was bugging me seems a tiny bit less severe!
2 comments:
That's more than big brass ones.
My thought is that you don't have ANY scrotum. Unless you are the worlds most talented and lovely transvestite.
Which I doubt.
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