Making the world a better place with balls



Whether it be the protocol worshipper who’s married to his rule book, that haemorrhoid breeder who shines at fuck all or the Prince of Bureaucratia whose only answer is “Yes, but..”:

There's always a son of a eunuch lurking around, trying to stop you.



We can help: we ship balls to these sorry fuckers! That's right. Balls. Cojones. Eier.



