Pinocchio was fed up with the recent complaints from his wife.
"Every time we make love, I get splinters."
So, Pinocchio went back to his maker, Gipetto the Carpenter, for advice.
"Sandpaper," said the carpenter, "that’s what you need."
So, Pinocchio took the sandpaper home.
A few weeks later, the carpenter bumped into Pinocchio again.
"How are you getting along with the girls now?"
"Who needs girls?" replied Pinocchio.