Penis Such an intriguing concept- that every penis has its own story to tell and if you lined them up one by one on a silver platter and asked them to relay their histories, each would contribute a biography varied and strange. My penis has a story of its own and if you prod, you will hear a tale of unabashed joy and deep rooted pain. It will hold nothing back in the hopes that someone can learn from its tragedy. I am the only one deaf to its blatant message. So my penis’ story becomes more complex with every encounter every rejection every stroke of flesh every scrape of bone and moves on oblivious to the fact that it cannot find solace with another’s flesh; I am the only one who can give validation.
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