Manhood vs. Les Miserables

I think my manhood dissapeard today. I saw Les Miserable today. You know, the film with Russel Crow. At the end of the film, I could not help myself. I started to cry. Have I truly lost my manhood?

PS: I still love Vicky Vette (and I still got a secret crush on Puma Swede )
 

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