AWW FUCK LOL
I knew a guy in one of my armor battalions at Ft Riley who had something like that
Nobody knew he had it or wtf that kind of thing was, until he pranked someone by pulling it out of the bottom of his PT shorts like some sort of fleshy blackjack, and slapping it up against a guys head from behind. And of course, we all thought he just pseudo-teabagged the guy from behind.
So of course we had to break up the ensuing fistfight, and then afterwards he was defending himself by arguing that it
WASN'T his nutsack, but rather...he called it his 'klingon'. And dude had no reluctance pull it out
AGAIN, in front of literally everyone, to show people that it wasn't his nutsack.
I guess (according to him), he'd had his forever, and there were fucking veins and shit running through it, so no Dr (?) ever supposedly thought that cutting his off was worth the risk or the trouble. Either that, or he just made that up to deflect (?)
I always wondered how that dude ever did PT or road marched without that motherfucking thing turning into a bloody, raw mass.