As a teenage boy I wanted a 13, then a 11, then 10, then a 9 in. I was trying to figure out the combination to the lock and the ultimatum of two bodies male and female with everything created towards perfection. Eventually I said in my " head I want a 9 in penis God but make it a 6 in so I won't fornicate". Years later in 2016 I will see my rod on the floor surpassing a black phallus. I didn't know what I meant. Maybe it was the devil. Who knows. I don't know what It means. Maybe it was Satan corrupting my vision though of the dragons becoming wolves with the Knight Shapeshifting to an Amerindian. Now I can't feel this memory nor the atmosphere , just how I felt it in that day. I did find that a dragon phallus three years after 2020. That was magical I will wake up with morning wood and never felt a lust like never before. Everyday I will wake up with morning. The strippers will tell me I had a big phallus.
