worst kind

“Watch your cock man.”
“You got that right.”
“Nothing gets us in trouble like our dicks.”
Rita paused as she moved past.
“Dick trouble?”
“The worst kind.”
“See a doctor.”
We laughed excessively, urged on by the rounds of alcohol our night consumed.
“Wife trouble, more like.”
“Ah,” said Rita, “I can’t help you there.”

Lord Malinov, Song of Songs

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