life-forming instrument, needed every day of everyday life, scribbled by everyone everywhere, even without knowing why, whether it's a bored child at school or an airplane pilot who uses your flight's GPS coordinates to draw the saying on the map at the end of the trip. Controversial even though it is widely reproduced. We give it the wrong weight for the right things and the right weight for the wrong things, oh the blood bag, an appendage of pleasure and suffering too, the normal thing is to be full of pulsing blood, and it would be like this 24 hours a day if there wasn't a sphincter that spends a lifetime trying not to let it seep, and when it relaxes, it usually follows the relaxation of its owner. The biggest reason triggered by foolish decisions, and consequently, the biggest door for the manipulation of those who have it, finally, I speak the phallus, my phallus, my fate.