I think it’s safe to say that the typical thirteen-year-old American has seen more genitalia than a Bangkok bidet. America, Land of the Free Internet, produces more porn, both professional and amateur, than any other country in the world.
Yes, we are awesome.
Before I get any further in this post:
ATTENTION MOTHERS AND FATHERS: IF YOUR LAST NAME IS TALIA, DO NOT NAME YOUR DAUGHTER JENNIFER. JENNY IS SHORT FOR JENNIFER, AND YOU JUST NAMED YOUR DAUGHTER JENNY TALIA.
We love to film genitals. The only thing we like better than filming genitals is actually viewing them in action. The major hotel chains-Hilton, Marriott and Westin– make billions off of genital films. The US government allows this because they receive tax money from the hotel’s genital movies. Genitals are conversely the most hidden aspect of our bodies and yet the most integral parts in producing human life. Genitals are the elephant in the room (especially if the elephant is pink and has balls for ears). We are outwardly ashamed of our genitals but inwardly obsessed with them, much like wearing our favorite fanny pack in public.
Male genitals are consistently altered in the form of circumcision for men for religious purposes but also to enhance visual appeal. For some reason, uncircumcised genitals are considered less filmworthy, which is odd considering the recent popularity of anteater movies.
Similarly, women who have absolutely no plans to have their genitals filmed insist on shaving them as a necessary routine of daily hygiene. It’s like buying a bazooka and never getting to shoot down an airliner.
Genitals play an important part in the tenets of every religion in the form of procreation or the afterlife. The Ten Commandments, God’s epic Blogpost from the Mountaintop, reminds us “Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor’s wife” because “Thou shalt not obsess over thy neighbor’s wife’s genitals” just sounded too wordy. In modern culture, anything labeled sexy is ultimately a reference to genitals, i.e. sexy cars, sexy clothes, sexy buildings, sexy music. In other words, genitals play a pivotal role in pretty much everything we do.
As Einstein once said: Sit with a pretty girl for an hour and it seems like a minute.
This is where he came up with his famous theory (and I’m paraphrasing):
Energy=My Crotch (2)
So what does it all mean?
It means that when I go to a theater and see a man wearing nothing but a cape, stretching his scrotum sail-like as he stands on a skateboard with a fan blowing him across the floor while women scream and my wife decides to buy his picture book and I’m hoping the guy washed his hands when he signs the book and he gives it back to my wife while in the book it shows other fun ways to make male genitals look like a Hamburger, a Wristwatch or the Loch Ness monster and I go home and try to recreate the Hamburger and hurt myself, it is part of what we like to call the Digital Age.
Traveling the country and making money from Genital Gymnastics is not that different from blogging. Being in Genital Movies or Puppetry of the Penis reminds us that we all generate from the genitals. You use your fingers on the keyboard to expose the most vulnerable parts of yourself. And these guys make hamburgers and way more money.
What is the sound of one penis clapping?
I don’t know but I think I’ve heard it.
Nice One…..
Keep Posting Such a nice articles
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This is the nicest almost grammatical spam I’ve ever gotten.
How do I unsee the hamburger?
I should have put a warning on the link. I hope you can still eat hamburgers.
Sometimes you write a post causing me to be speechless … and you did it again. Although the opening image of an marionette would be quite the skill.
Frank!!I don’t think rendering others speechless is the best blogging skill. Oh well, I tried!
Dude, I just posted a “Puppetry of the Penis” post on my blog this morning. Coincidence? I’m not sure. Thanks for the Hamburger link though!
Thanks, AMG. Seriously, do not try that hamburger. I de-narded myself trying that one.
Actually, see you posted yesterday, seriously who else even knows about P of the P? Great minds think alike I guess!
Now, hopefully, a lot more people can give them a standing ovation.
You have been spending waaaay too much time on the internet.
Glad you’ve been using that time productively!
Agreed! But I’m going to put an END to it soon! Thanks Guap, for all your sweet comments.
“Energy=My Crotch (2)”
Another hilarious post!!
That’s true. I know Einstein. (Larry Einstein).
Speaking of hamburger genitals, when you get knocked up these days and go for the ultrasound to predict the gender, if the baby is a girl you are told you’ll see a hamburger formation in her nether region. I’m not kidding, google it. I still have my daughter’s, um, determining photo.
That’s why they call it In n Out I guess. Way back when my wife was crazy, they just swung a penny tied to a string over her belly. I’m actually 97.
I once knew a family named Cox who in a “Jenny Talia”-type moment of not thinking actually named their daughter “Fonda.” True story.
I think she ended up in a lesbian terrrorist group…that part may not be true…
Love that J-Dub. Her parents should name all the porn starts.
There is of course no truth to the rumor they adopted an Asian girl and named her Suk Yor…
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