My husband started to smell really bad… I mean, REEK. I made an appointment for him with the urologist and decided to go with him for support. He went into the doctor’s office and the doctor closed the door.
My husband started to smell unbearably bad, so I scheduled a urologist appointment for him. I went along for support. After a few minutes, the doctor emerged, looking red-faced and struggling to hold back laughter. He suggested I go in to see for myself. Confused, I asked why he was laughing. Then my husband walked out and said, “Honey… I’m not sure how to say this… But I…” (continue reading in the first comment 
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