I had heard from my uncle that there was a second one. Since he said he would tell me, I went home. He kindly and politely explained while holding a stick. The explanation continued while I was inside me. I thought something came out from my butt hole, but when I turned around, nothing was coming out. After that, I saw two new sticks. I remember until the first one goes in, but I have no memory from the second one. I was told later that I was very happy at that time.
