I’ve long held the (tongue in cheek and highly reductive) suspicion that there are only two types on men on the planet. The ones who are content with the size of their willy, and the ones who aren’t content with the size of their willy.
Once you decide this is true (it isn’t, it’s a joke), it’s rather easy to spot which is which.
Is this man content with the size of his willy?
How about this man?
And what about him?
Now you know how to play the game, you are fully tooled up to go out willy measuring all the men in your life.