"Ah! Ow!" I grunted with the sheer pain as my body can withhold so much. But this treatment or so they call it was none like any other I gritted my pearly white teeth too may lessen my pain tolerance. Just maybe it's all part of the program of this 'new rehab ' center. That I was admitted to. But I can't expect anything since I hardly know anything about this therapy.

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The pain was so painful I can't even explain it. I was gagged by something that tasted like cloth some type of fabric. the tip of my tongue tastes the natural fiber known for its extremely soft feel and great insulation. The fibers are very fine and delicate, feeling almost like silk fabric to the touch. It was cashmere cause it's significantly warmer and lighter than sheep's wool. Often the cashmere is made into a wool blend and mixed with other types of wool, like merino, to give it added weight since cashmere fibers are very fine and thin.

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Stickpins. It felt like that. As the piercing through me like a pin cushion wasn't enough they kept doing it. Is this supposed to do anything? And, I think in someone's taste this may be relaxing but I always hated needles.

"Miss, could you be any gen-Ow!?" I was completely cut off by another needle stick in my muscle by the 'nurse'. This is very unbecoming of me.

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Like a vegetable

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Kids forever

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Soft skin into leather

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I can't be too dramatic since I'm a guy

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Only gays do that

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I'm not one of them.