“I need skin that is of similar quality, color, kind of a little erectile ability…” Dr. Q tells Terrence, who responds, “I don’t know where you’re gonna get it from.” 

Then Dr. Q puts it out there: “Your scrotum.”

Terrence begins to laugh hysterically, but stops when Dr. Q says, “I ain’t joking!”

“Oh snap,” he says, clearly shocked.

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