A moooving thread
Oh yeah? Oh yeah?
If filling a pouch were the operative condition, and gravity were no obstacle, why are there no masculine enhancements conforming to the dimensions quoted in various works of fiction? What you wind up with depends on what you start with, after all.
I think it's a culinary conspiracy. They can't bring cows into space, so...
When you ask for a glass of milk on the Enterprise, be sure to specify which crew member. All that silicon tends to make for a grainy beverage, and nipple rings make it taste like it came out of a can.
Good morning!
Mary Anne