Last night I dreamt I was approaching a very welcuming Penelope Cruz and my wood was raging!
Butt before I could deliver my package my peen got caught in a wood chipper.
Upon arriving at the hospital in a desperate attempt to reattach my mangled peen I discover the hospital's assets were dedicate to treating Ebola patients only since at this time it was a full blow pandemic
I laid watching the pathetic piece of mangled gristle next to me remembering my magnificent peen in its prior glory days.
A single tear streamed down my cheek.
I awoke to discover I was fully torqued. The morning had lifted my spirits ... and my peen.
The end