You hear a gasp behind you, and wince. As you slowly turn around you spot Jerry, a coworker. He's small, nervous man with glasses, buck teeth and a receding hair line.
"I-Is that w-what I think it is?" Jerry asks, pointing at your manhood.
Before you can even think to try to come up with an excuse, Jerry barges into your cubicle for a closer look, and spots your revealed crotch... your empty crotch. "Oh my God!" He says, then says:
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