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Thanks to
Sam Craft for the idea and the permission to post a post that I want to post. The fact that she suggested that if we want to post about penises we should be entirely able to was more than enough encouragement for me to rush into my room and post this here penis post.
I must say though, to be brutally honest with you, a part of me feels like I don't have the right to post this penis post about penises because ... well, I've been in the realm of the virginal lately. I would imagine that if I was my partner's penis reading this, I might feel a bit like there's a feast on my blog while in reality there's a bit of a famine in his pants.
See, now, this is
my version of a penis post, one where I go way too far, just
too far, and post rather too much information for your comfort levels (especially my partner, who doesn't like to be talked about at the best of times, let alone a discussion about his penis to be occurring on my blog, on the internet, in the public eye).
Okay, I think that's everything I have to say about penises right now. If I think of anything more, I'll let you know. Do feel free to make any comments you would like to make about penises in the comments section below. Because it's not like it's really an area that's open for conversation in general, is it? People don't sit at the restaurant table and casually remark about the state, good or bad, of their penises or their vaginas, do they? I wonder why. I mean, everyone's got one, just like everyone poos. And nobody talks about that either. Except for annoying people on the British version of
Come Dine With Me and ... well, me, I guess.
