I realized I was not breathing, not moving, waiting for the alarm to sound and I felt my placement in the fraternity just about escape my grasp. Oh, I...was so close. When I did not hear the cup shatter on the floor, I broke my fearful gaze to look at the floor where the cup should have landed. I just about let out with a relieved giggle when I realized there was a clothes basket on the floor and the cup was sitting on the pile of dirty laundry. I released the breath I had been holding and. "Your name?" Fred Peterson" Have you been a patient of Doctor Baxter before?" No." Your age?" 24" I'm sorry if the next question is embarassing, but I have to ask it. Areyou calling due to a general colon health issue, or do you have a chroniccondition, like spastic colon?" the woman asked."Doctor Overberg has been treating me for spastic colon, and it hasn'tbeen successful. He suggested I see Doctor Baxter for it," I replied, abit embarassed."Please hold a moment," she said"Sorry for the. She envied his wealth even though she knew he had worked hard for it.Her own family was not wealthy like him. They ran a small kebab restaurant downtown but the competition was hard. But they got by. They had wanted her to go to college, but couldn't afford the fees. Therefore they had got her a job in order to save up. They would not have let her work otherwise.Poorly educated themselves, they had wanted the best for their daughter and saw education as the key to a life they couldn't afford to. Looking around, I saw that everything was clean, shiny, and well organized. At first glance, it was the polar opposite of what I had been expecting. Taking in the details, I could see hundreds of different sex toys lining multiple shelves and adorning a good chunk of the walls; it was a bit overwhelming with the vast amount of items that I saw.There were racks filled with every explicit dirty magazine under the sun; I didn’t recognize the names of more than three of them. The whole back wall.