Joshin’ Around
When your flacid penis has the girth of Uranus, and the length of a thousand square miles of the state of Montana, yet you walk around with such poise and manner that no one would think twice, until you wear tight pants.
Dude 1: “Damn man, is that an elephant trunk in your pants, or are you happy to see me?”
Dude 2: “I’m just getting half chubs, bruh.”
Dude 1: “Oh shit, you’re Joshin’ Around.. I see you dawg!”
Dude 2: “I’m just getting half chubs, bruh.”
Dude 1: “Oh shit, you’re Joshin’ Around.. I see you dawg!”