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I guess it’s just a woman’s lot in life to be Poked and prodded when it comes to just couldn't take husband was whining about a prostate exam once...I'm like are you kidding me?? ohhhh You get one little finger for like 15 seconds!!!...I'm naked with my legs up in up in stirrups with barely a washcloth covering me.frownthen I have an instrument shaped like a duck bill inserted in me which gets cranked open wider and wider (I'm demonstrating with the palms of my hands here)...oohh we‘re not done. Somewhere during the course of my exam my breasts get manhandled but that isn’t enough despite that expert exam it's on to the mammogram...where they are squished to the thickness (or perhaps thinness) of a quarter....Poor guy hasn’t complained since just heads off to the doctor when I remind him he’s due! tongue out


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