
My husband started to smell unbearably bad, so I scheduled a urologist appointment for him. I went along for support. After a few minutes, the doctor emerged, looking red-faced and struggling to hold back laughter. He suggested I go in to see for myself. Confused, I asked why he was laughing. Then my husband walked out and said, “Honey… I’m not sure how to say this… But I…” (continue reading in the first comment 👇).