The following is by guest contributor Dave.
Fernando peeled back his foreskin, and among the various layers of caked in dry pus, old discharges of differing kinds and the ever present warts, he spied a tasty morsel of a mature blue cheese scented gunk. “Hmm” he pondered, it must be a fresh treat as it wasn’t there the day before. The rewards for not washing were always to be reaped with joy.
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