In an abandoned parking lot, there was a steel fence scratching here and there, like it was auditioning for a horror movie. Back when we were kids, my friends and I played parkour there, walking on those fences and jumping from one to another, testing our courage, speed, and our ability to balance.
Now, the fence had this funky cylindrical shape that made it a bit tricky to walk on. One kid who slipped and spread his legs and fall into the death trap of the fence. He only mumbled "ouch" but believe me, you could practically hear his pain echoing 100 meters away.
So, he continued his slippery descent, hitting his head on another fence but this time, he didn’t scream as the pain in his balls was way storgner than that in with his head. The poor guy was in agony for an entire week. Couldn't ride his bicycle or running. Hell he couldn’t even walk right! And every time we saw him, we laughed harder.
But the joke wasn’t done yet; Fast forward 15 years later, and I hear he finally got married. Only problem? He couldn't have kids because his testicles was out of order.
This joke had been continues for 15 years straight, even today it's funny and I almost die out of laughter writing this

