It began when, in my mid 20s, I went to a clinic because I was informed that a sexual partner had gonorrhea. I tested positive and was administered an antibiotic injection and given a prescription.
While the doctor was giving me the injection, he said, “That must have been one great party.” Taken aback, I responded, “What?” “Well, there was a girl in here just before you who lives in your neighborhood who has it too.
And, there has been an increase in positive tests this week.” “Just because I have this at the same time as someone else who lives in my neighborhood is being treated for it does not mean I was being promiscuous at a party!” I was appalled that a doctor would think this way in the first place: but, actually to say it out loud
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