Your roommate Danny has returned from college.

Danny looks tired. He tells you, “Man, I'm really annoyed with all these advanced lectures and having to go to the college library... I felt like a complete idiot in the library... I spent many hours reading textbooks, but I didn't understand much of the texts I read... I'm so tired of all this crap in college..."

You say to Danny, "I'm going through a hard time in my life too... Get in the kitchen, man. We're going to relax a little today..."

Danny took off his street shoes, left his book bag on the bed, and walked into the kitchen.

Danny saw the drinks and snacks you had prepared in the kitchen.

He told you, "Wow! You've got us some relaxation tools, dude! Let's have a drink!"

You and Danny sit down at the table. You and Denny start drinking and eating sandwiches. First, Danny drinks some wine and you finish your beer (strangely, you drank almost all the beer alone). You tell each other funny stories about the lives of college students you know.

For about an hour, you and Danny drink wine. Denny tells you some gossip about college professors...

Three hours later you finished the wine. You and Danny start drinking whiskey. You complain to your roommate about the hardships of your life. You tell Danny that you have always had problems with relationships with women. You secretly tell Danny that the reason for your unpopularity with women is that you have always had a very small penis... Danny tries to reassure you in response. Your control of your speech is poor, your tongue is a little slurred. You are clearly very drunk. Danny was drunk too.

As a result, your drunken conversation with Danny leads to the fact that you yourself invite him to verify the veracity of your sad physical situation.

You say to Danny: "Dude... I... ikkk... understand that you want to give me moral support... ikkk... But you don't understand... the whole essence... of my problems..."

Danny answers you in a tipsy voice: “Everything is fine... ikkk... Dude... you're exaggerating your problems... ikkk... Surely your penis size is about average statistically... ikkk... "

The obsessive voice in your head repeats in a seductive tone: “Prove to him... prove to him... prove... Show... everything... everything...”

You answer: “I’ll prove it to you..... ikkk...”