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Well, it went exactly as awkward as you might imagine. He ended up chewing meat
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\ and mushrooms and pushing the paste through the holes in my gag and then
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\ I drank soup from a bowl. I guess he was uncomfortable but decided to think
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\ of it as a medical procedure. Like, it needs to be done, no point having
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\ strong emotions. One way or the other, this pony is now well-fed, moving on.
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"I feel really out of place mentioning it, but what do we do about...
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\ you know..." -- indeed, THAT.
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E N E M A
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"Oh. Let me take a look, I might have one."
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At least I can breathe on my own. Why do I have to be such a pain in the ass,
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\ requiring so much care just to exist. It is me who should be taking care
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\ of him, not the other way around.
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He's back with a suitable piece of equipment -- a bag and a hose. We had
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\ a similar one back home.
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"So, let's see here. Warm water, how much? Full?" -- yeah, it looks about right.
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"Let the air out, then what?"
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I L A Y D O W N . R E M O V E C A P F R O M P L U G . I N S E R T H O S E .
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\ W A T E R G O E S I N . R E M O V E H O S E . P U T C A P B A C K .
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\ I S I T O V E R H O L E . R E M O V E C A P . S T U F F G O E S O U T .
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\ P U T C A P B A C K . O V E R .
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That took time and energy, I seriously need to practice.
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And so the water went in and "stuff" went out. I don't know, it didn't seem
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\ appropriate to write S H I T in front of him. It just didn't, all right?
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Afterwards he put a coat on me, long just enough to cover the naughty parts,
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\ and now we're back in the bedroom, and it feels warmer.
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"Man, why would someone do that to you. Like I understand the gag and the...
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\ But why THAT? Shame you don't remember."
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Uuuuuh-huuuuuh, you know what, I don't. Not a bit, complete darkness.
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\ I can't be fucked to explain everything, let's just say it's a mystery.
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I sigh.
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I sigh again. I owe this man the truth. [[And didn't I say I need practice.|next]]
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