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I really need my hurt thumb to be looked at by a medical professional and since its after-hours, this is the only Dr office I could find that was open and had an opening for me to come in. I am told right away its a self pay only clinic that no insurance is accepted. I hope I have enough to pay for this office visit as I really need my thumb examined.
I am told to disrobe and strip and remove all my clothing. I am very hesitant, especially when there are no paper gowns or even paper on the exam table to sit on. I suppose its my only choice if I want to see a Dr. I slowly and hesitantly strip after the nurse leaves the room. I look around at all the strange devices that are on the cart beside the gyno table. All I need is my thumb to be looked at and wrapped but little do I realize is the form of paying for my treatment comes in another form. After the Dr leaves, my thumb is very sloppily wrapped, my legs and feet are duct taped to the stirrups and I am laying there in shock and aw with shiny liquid oozing down my inner thighs. I now know what the tools on the cart are used for and im grateful the Dr used lube. WOW, well, at least my visit has been brought to zero balance and my thumb has been tended too. Now its time to remove the tape holding my legs to the metal stirrups and loosen the tape bondage holding my barefeet to the cold metal foot holders. I don't want to take my time to get redressed so I quickly grab the Dr.s white medical jacket and pile my clothes and boots in my arms and get the heck out of this clinic before they say I still have a balance due. I'm not sure what else they could do, but i'm not going to wait and find out.