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Post by Paddy on Dec 19, 2008 17:22:45 GMT -5
Sadly none of the areas I frequent! Sounds like a good idea. Something to spice up the pub conversation too... I've had a couple of STD screens in my time. First one I had was in China. Had to pay a fortune. You go in there and they make you feel like a criminal. And the doctor comes along with a little plastic stick with a swab on the end. Grinning with malice, he takes my todger and slowly slowly inserts the stick into my you-know-where*, turning it slowly, grinning ever wider as I wince, tears coming down my cheeks, images flashing through my mind as to what revenge I shall take. Oh the discomfort. But for that doctor, I wouldn't wish it on my worse enemy. I had a test a few years later in the UK. Was understandably nervous. Had to psyche myself up for urethral violation. In and out it went. I didn't feel a thing. Over in a flash. I hate that Chinese doctor all the more. edit: *amended my choice of words
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Post by Paddy on Dec 19, 2008 20:58:18 GMT -5
The "stick" sounds massive?? Well, it wasn't a stick of the size that you might throw for your dog. It was a very slim slip of a stick (though delivering a pain disproportionate to its size).
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Post by ChickenSoda on Dec 19, 2008 21:12:06 GMT -5
So it's not quite Kids in a Sandbox big?
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Post by Paddy on Dec 19, 2008 21:25:45 GMT -5
We talking about the size or my todger or the size of the stick...??
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Post by ChickenSoda on Dec 20, 2008 1:20:08 GMT -5
The stick
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