Hedwig

There’s this dude at work with such a tiny little nubbin of a dick that you can’t help but notice it sticking out there in the air like a tiny little finger pushing at his pants zipper, and I’ve started calling him Hedwig, and he thinks that someone is trying to make friends and call him by a cool nickname because nobody in Kentucky understand the reference to Hedwig and the Angry Inch….

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