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	<title>Comments on: Minor Procedures</title>
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		<title>By: Alan</title>
		<link>http://hesitating.org/2006/09/20/minor-procedures/#comment-204</link>
		<dc:creator>Alan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 20:31:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jesus, Robin Hood, I never want to go to the doctor again.  I suppose 20 minutes of beating and he&#039;d be having us all up the ass.  Or who knows who&#039;s reading, maybe it wouldn&#039;t require the beating to escalate into the non-erotic.  But, baby, I like the way you talk.

You say popcorn and microwaves, I say the sweet sweet flutterin of turtledoves.  My God if the hat doesn&#039;t understand, I&#039;m gonna brace myself for the worst.  That said, I was administered morphine for a broken arm.  I count the entire expreience as a plus in my life, right up there with getting my wisdom teeth out.

I think my eyes are a beacon of freedom.  I enjoy federalism with limited state-to-state sovereignty.  When I am king peons will actually be peed upon, in the interest of freeing medical professionals to engage in more complex work.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jesus, Robin Hood, I never want to go to the doctor again.  I suppose 20 minutes of beating and he&#8217;d be having us all up the ass.  Or who knows who&#8217;s reading, maybe it wouldn&#8217;t require the beating to escalate into the non-erotic.  But, baby, I like the way you talk.</p>
<p>You say popcorn and microwaves, I say the sweet sweet flutterin of turtledoves.  My God if the hat doesn&#8217;t understand, I&#8217;m gonna brace myself for the worst.  That said, I was administered morphine for a broken arm.  I count the entire expreience as a plus in my life, right up there with getting my wisdom teeth out.</p>
<p>I think my eyes are a beacon of freedom.  I enjoy federalism with limited state-to-state sovereignty.  When I am king peons will actually be peed upon, in the interest of freeing medical professionals to engage in more complex work.</p>
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		<title>By: Pete</title>
		<link>http://hesitating.org/2006/09/20/minor-procedures/#comment-203</link>
		<dc:creator>Pete</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 17:44:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>did you know that they add adrenaline to the anaesthesia to accelerate its efficacy. apparently, without adrenaline in the shot it would take more than the 15 minutes of violently beating your face before you decided you were happy for a complete stranger to stick a needle behind your gum and into the back of your eyeball.

anyway, do you know how fucked you get if the needle hits a blood vessel instead of the nerve? well let me tell yer - you feel the adrenaline pulse through the arteries and veins in a quick one second shuffle before landing in the middle of your heart, only to dance a merry and vigorous jig through you atriums and ventricles. suddenly the left side of your heart knows the right side of your heart very intimately as they waltz about inside your rib cage like popcorn in a bag in a microwave in an earthquake.

the confusion after the rush is comparable to that first time you ever awoke in your own piss. but the dentist is there to reassure you. the fact that he caused the trauma doesn&#039;t effect your gratitude for his calming words.

i was a little perturbed when he offered to mop up my piss though.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>did you know that they add adrenaline to the anaesthesia to accelerate its efficacy. apparently, without adrenaline in the shot it would take more than the 15 minutes of violently beating your face before you decided you were happy for a complete stranger to stick a needle behind your gum and into the back of your eyeball.</p>
<p>anyway, do you know how fucked you get if the needle hits a blood vessel instead of the nerve? well let me tell yer &#8211; you feel the adrenaline pulse through the arteries and veins in a quick one second shuffle before landing in the middle of your heart, only to dance a merry and vigorous jig through you atriums and ventricles. suddenly the left side of your heart knows the right side of your heart very intimately as they waltz about inside your rib cage like popcorn in a bag in a microwave in an earthquake.</p>
<p>the confusion after the rush is comparable to that first time you ever awoke in your own piss. but the dentist is there to reassure you. the fact that he caused the trauma doesn&#8217;t effect your gratitude for his calming words.</p>
<p>i was a little perturbed when he offered to mop up my piss though.</p>
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