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alleyallen
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outofplace said:I wonder how many of us that can't share are the ones who don't have children yet. That changes things in two ways.
First of all, dignity can be fairly low on the priority list during child birth. That tends to change how you see each other.
Secondly, once you clean up after a baby, nothing will bother you.
I abandoned much of my dignity when I agreed to join the U.S. Navy. Terrible story, but the door's open, so TS. We're getting our induction day physical in downtown Houston before heading out to the airport and boot camp. The doctor's got a whole group of us guys bending over, showing our wide-spread rumps to all of downtown Houston through a window that I know for a fact is NOT tinted, asking us to cough, etc.
And when you sleep in the same room as 40 other "musical" sailors after bean night, you really just stop giving a **** (ha!) about scatalogical modesty.
P.S. The first time my little sister bazooked pooped me, my dad and my stepmom was the day I pretty much lost my fear of changing poopy diapers.