Quétinbec wrote:

Then, the doctor! He puts his shoe up on the bed so his leg's between me and the door (which is behind the curtain) and he leans forward on it and asks me some question! I can't remember what his question was, but what the fuck kind of thing is that to do?!?! It was fucking unreal and quite frightening because he looked disapproving too, and basically from that point on, I decided I wasn't going to tell this guy shit. What the fuck?