A wee song*, for the musically inclined...
Some call it “schlong”
Some call it “dong”
And use it whilst their men are gone.
Seems Stone Age man invented toys
And ever since we’ve loved the joys
Of errant husband’s “knapping”ploys!
Things haven’t changed –
No, not one whit,
We’ll always want that “extra bit”
And though technology’s advanced,
And to Ann Summers now we prance,
This tool was just the prototype,
The fun’s the same, despite the hype!
* To be hummed to the strains of "diddly dum dildoe by day and by night" <-- weel kent Scottish jig. (Honest!)