“Well, it's not anymore.” She laughed. “What?” He yelled. “What the fuck? You cut my dick off!”
“It was ruined.” “I can't believe this.”
“You guys should have done something. My dick, god.” He cried. “There was nothing we could do here, and your sisters didn't want to drive you to Chicago.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, they have state of the art technology, but really, it probably wouldn't have done any good.”
