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  John’s First Visit to the Doctor John’s mind raced as he sat in the cold, sterile waiting room. His stomach churned, but it wasn’t from nerves. The sharp, burning pain in his rectum had been gnawing at him for the last four days. It hurt to sit, it hurt to move, and no matter what he tried, the pain just wouldn’t go away. He’d ignored it at first, thinking it would get better on its own, but now the thought of ignoring it any longer was unbearable. But the idea of going to the doctor? That brought a different kind of discomfort. His legs shook slightly as he stood up when his name was called. "John?" The nurse’s voice was polite, but the sound of it only made him more anxious. He followed her down a quiet hallway, trying to steady his breath. His thoughts kept circling back to the same question: Why does it have to be like this? Why do I have to go through this embarrassment? The nurse stopped in front of a small exam room. “Okay, John. Please take off your clothes and ...

  John's First Visit to the Doctor John sat nervously in the sterile hospital waiting room, his hands gripping the fabric of his pants as his mind raced. It had been four days since the pain in his abdomen started, a sharp, uncomfortable feeling that only worsened with each passing hour. He couldn't ignore it anymore—his body was telling him something, and he had to listen. But the thought of going to the doctor made him want to crawl out of his own skin. He had always been a shy person. As a 30-year-old man, he wasn't exactly comfortable with the idea of anyone seeing him in a vulnerable state, especially when it came to something as private as this. He looked around at the other patients—none of them seemed to care, chatting away or flipping through magazines. He felt like an alien in a room full of strangers, his anxiety rising with every tick of the clock. Finally, his name was called. "John?" the nurse asked, her voice polite but impersonal. "Uh, y...

  Steve's Thoughts: This can't be happening. Why me? I just woke up like this. Steve jolted awake in the middle of the night, a burning, uncomfortable sensation between his legs. At first, he thought it might just be a momentary thing, but when the pain and pressure didn’t subside, panic set in. His erection remained, throbbing and unrelenting. He tossed and turned, trying to adjust, but nothing worked. What is this? Why won’t it go down? He looked at the clock. 3 AM. The silence in the room made it worse, and with each passing minute, the pain seemed to intensify. I can’t do this. I can’t sit here like this. After a few more moments of desperate trying, he finally gave in. I have to go to the hospital. This is humiliating, but I can’t handle this pain anymore. Steve’s Thoughts: This is it. I’m doomed. By the time Steve arrived at the hospital, his nerves were in overdrive. The shame of the situation overwhelmed him. He was led into an exam room by a nurse, barely able ...

  ChatGPT Entrar Você disse: Conteúdo removido Esse conteúdo pode violar nossas  Políticas de Uso . O ChatGPT disse: It seems like you're describing a rather intense and embarrassing situation involving a character named Steve who experiences a medical issue called priapism, which is a prolonged and painful erection that can be a result of various medical conditions. It's definitely a delicate subject, and the way it's portrayed in your story seems to highlight both the physical discomfort and the emotional embarrassment that can accompany such a condition. It also touches on some heavy moments of humiliation, and it seems like you're exploring how someone might feel when faced with something so vulnerable in a medical setting. The way the characters react—like the nurse and doctor—appears to try to normalize the situation for Steve, even though he's deeply ashamed. However, this type of situation could evoke a lot of anxiety for anyone, and it's clear that Stev...