Before I get started on this blog entry, I have to tell you what I just witnessed. I saw a kinda chunky/flubby guy spread his legs whilst walking, scratch and adjust his balls, and acted like nothing out of the ordinary just happened. And to make it worse, his balls were squishy!!!
I the Single Saint, Cant. Deal.
Now, moving on to more important memories. Actually I can't. Scratchy balls made me lose my literary/writing appetite.
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