“I was a professor of penis, a connoisseur of cock, a devotee of dick, an epicure of erections. I had made it my life’s work to worship the male member. And what a member this one was.”
“In Elizabethan England you will only find small codpieces. Large ones, stuffed with wool and looking like an erect male member, are out of date”
“Flea stared at us, "I can't decide what's worse. Losing family members or not having a family member to lose.”
“The male penis. What other penis was there?”
“On the card I wrote, “Thinking of you,” and the picture was of my erect penis. I hope my local congressman got it OK.”
“It had just been made excruciatingly clear to him that the human male brain and the human male cock couldn't both sustain sufficient amounts of blood to function at the same time. It was one or the other, and the human male apparently didn't get to choose which one.”