I had blood in my piss when I was 7, told my dad and the next minute they were chopping bits off my cock. Not literally the next minute, he didn't whip out the scissors and shout "it's snipping time" ... we had doctors and stuff. Well, I got circumcised. It was an infection from what I remember all I know is that stopped me from ever complaining about anything again. I remember getting a nose bleed and being too scared to go home in case they chopped the end of my nose off. I was a numpty.