a joke or 2 a day keeps the doctor away.
So here goes:
A guy that is really familiar with the life at night and annex escapades wakes up.
stands in front of the mirror telling himself how goodlooking he is, when he suddenly notices that one of his balls is blue.
In panic he runs to the clinic showing his piece to the doctor.
The doctor states that he's never seen anything like it and as a precaution suggests to remove the infected part.
The guy OK's, and it's done.
Returning to his normal life he decides to be more careful.
The next morning he wakes up, stands in front of the mirror and notices the same problem with the other ball.
same routine, to the doctor, etc.
This time the guy decides to be extra careful, even watching his back from time to time.
But when he wakes up the next morning he sees that also his piece is infected.
now he's really scared not wanting to loose his beloved part of his body.
When he arrives at the doctor he tells the doctor if there is not some experimental way to cure this.
The doctor tells him: "mister, we found out what you were suffering from, you're not dying, your Jeans color comes off!"
What is the moral of this story:
Right, stay with your Mac the only thing you can rely on in life!
