I walked into the end of a barbell, cock first and floored myself. Full on stomach churning vomit inducing pain.
I then went on holiday for a week with a mate who was in Thailand.
After a few days at the beach, I had to admit to my mate, that I was concerned the blow to my nuts had done some damage, one was very tender and swollen. So off I went to the local private hospital on the island.
It was very busy, and full of western couples, all looking ill. I had to tell the receptionist I had a problem with my man parts, and they were very painful.
She handed me a large A4 book with photos of STDs in it asked me to look through it and see if I could identify my problem….I was given this large colour book, right next to a very prim and proper couple, whose wife had just fallen off a motorbike.
To make matters worse, she ushered me away from the desk to sit with the other patients, whilst clutching this, by that time A1 sized book of infected cocks.
Then to have to go into the doctors room, have a really pretty doctor fondle my balls, give me some antibiotics just in case I had managed to get an infection, and told me to come back in a week if the swelling hadn’t gone down.
AND THEN, have to walk back out with a cup to piss in to check for blood in front of the same people who had seen me go in having been made to hold the book of gory cocks in front of them all.
Horrific. Gave up exercising shortly after that.