In all societies, individuals have introduced foreign bodies into the rectum, penis, and vagina, sometimes for sexual gratification and sometimes for unusual psychological reasons. The literature contains many reports of such instances, particularly with respect to foreign bodies in the rectum. Objects reported include stones, coke bottles, plastic vibrators, pencils, sticks, a baseball, knives, screwdrivers, the U-bend of a sink, a sponge rubber ball, glass tumblers, a pickle bottle, and a beer glass.This case report adds to the list a 100-watt electric bulb, an object not previously reported, and describes the technique used for the successful removal of this fragile object.
A 54-year-old man presented with the complaint that two days earlier he had drunk whiskey and “did something” to his rectum. He was obviously embarrassed and reluctant to explain his problem. Rectal examination revealed a hard, smooth, globular mass. The results of the rest of the physical examination were within normal limits.
Comedian Yoshio Kojima uses his celebrity charm to get permission to film inside a gomi yashiki (”garbage mansion”)
Kojima is greeted with a truly horrid sight. Garbage is everywhere, making it very hard to walk through the rooms. Some of the filth is old food that has long since rotted. The old woman who owns the house doesn’t seem to realize just how terrible it smells.
Sex-toy company Gigimodo created the artificial hymen- a.k.a. a plastic sac filled with fake blood- just for you, if “you” is the kind of girl who either needs to lie about being a virgin, or wants to re-live losing her maidenly flower.
Insert this artificial hymen into your vagina carefully. It will expand a little and make you feel tight. When your lover penetrate, it will ooze out a liquid that look like blood not too much but just the right amount.
You’ve heard the advice before: Check your kid’s candy bucket after going trick-or-treating. Throw away any homemade goodies. Sometimes hospitals even offer to X-ray the candy just to make sure there isn’t a needle in that Snickers bar.
This advice turns out to be the ultimate Halloween prank, a horror that has never happened, not once, in the history of Halloween, according to a researcher who has studied reports of Halloween mischief dating back to the 1950s.
A dog rescued by a retired police officer attacked him Sunday — inflicting hideous wounds on his face.
“The doctors and nurses have never seen anything like this,” said John Wess, a friend of the victim.
About 9:30 p.m. Sunday, Stewart was watching TV in the basement with the dog when Klinefelter heard a noise. “It was like a thumping sound, like someone hitting a ball,” she said — no growling or shouting.
“He has not seen himself in a mirror, and we are pretty worried about that,” said Wess, a retired St. Paul police officer and longtime friend. “He was Mr. Hollywood, a good-looking guy who wouldn’t talk to you without looking at his reflection in a window.”
She went downstairs to see a nightmarish scene — the dog standing over a barely conscious Stewart. Blood was spattered about, the skin of the lower half of Stewart’s face was hanging loose, and one of his ears was on the floor.
He was afraid of Holyfield because of Holyfield’s whole approach. Tyson is a classic bully. Holyfield is one of the only guys in Tyson’s professional career who stood up and fought him back. The other was Buster Douglas. And they both not only beat Mike Tyson, but they beat him badly. And in this second fight with Holyfield, you could see the same thing coming.
Even though some commentators thought Tyson was getting the upper hand in the third round?
Yes, he had landed some pretty good shots to the body and head of Holyfield in the third round, but Holyfield never budged an inch. He never backed up. And Tyson was already two points behind at the end of the second round. At that point, he had already fought — between the two fights — a total of 14 rounds with Evander Holyfield and won a total of only three rounds. It was pretty clear what the future held for him. At the end of the first round, Sugar Ray Leonard turned to me and said, “This guy’s in trouble. He has no plan.”
