While I pretend to have my own wee (having a real one is impossible unless completely alone), I can’t help being fascinated by the way Roger pulls his whole foreskin back on these occasions. It’s not something I’ve been inclined to try for myself yet, just in case it’s only my foreskin that’s keeping the whole thing in one piece. I have visions of the round bit on the end just falling off. You can’t be too careful about this kind of thing.
