You sad, pathetic, lowly, little husk of a man, Elan's found you out. Yep, your precious little secret. And now she's about to spill the beans on you and your... ahem, lack of genitalia. Will you survive the verbal lashing or sit there and cry in your shame? Guess what? I don't care.

You sad, pathetic, lowly, little husk of a man, Elan's found you out. Yep, your precious little secret. And now she's about to spill the beans on you and your... ahem, lack of genitalia. Will you survive the verbal lashing or sit there and cry in your shame? Guess what? I don't care.