True false bollock story: post rugby match drinking session, the Vincents Club oppo were challenging our guy to increasing challenges, starting with innocuous pint-down-in-one, upping ante unitl finally he got a bollock out and whacked it with a shoe. Our guy felt he had to match that, except that his bollock was not a prosthetic...unlike the Vincents's one
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Why? Just why?
Why would someone want a prosthetic bollocks?
Ah, yes. For the shoe-whacking dare. Silly me.
Off I go to get one then. Hours of fun.
Beats playing with your nintendo, I suppose.
I wouldn't have a prosthetic if I lost one. I'd have a glass eye instead.
Then book in for a checkup at the doctor's. Let's see him blame that on smoking.
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