Tuesday, 16 March 2010

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That dentist this Doctor Cum immoral conduct unlicensed She sat in the dental chair, mouth open, when the dentist said, "And now, Swallow this." Then put a syringe into the mouth and dropped a white viscous liquid. Lisa Carpenter, a nortemericana 33, it seemed that the ingested substance was semen and as he left the clinic, went to tell her husband, who took the absurd idea of the head, according to his version. John Hall, Dr. Semen Apparently, it was semen.The semen of Dr. John Hall who, by all indications, is obsessed with the idea of women swallowing his sperm. Because of this fixation College of Dentists has revoked his license in August, alleging immoral conduct and sexual harassment of patients. Police began investigating the case in November 2003, following complaints from two employees of his clinic in Cornelius (NC). The workers were strange that Hall forced patients to ingest the contents of a syringe which he kept in his desk drawer. The two women surrendered to police five syringes from the dentist. The agents later in a raid conducted in the office, they confiscated five more which also contained white fluid. The fluid proved to be the semen of Dr. Hall and a nearly empty syringe containing his semen and saliva from Lisa Carpenter,the patient with more developed sense of taste. Six patients, including a girl aged 14, accuse him of having made swallowing semen. The oldest, a woman of 40 years, recognized by smell, but the doctor told him he was crazy and her mouth was numb as he dismissed the idea. Furthermore, another patient accuses him of pounce on her while she was lying in the dental chair, and move sexually. Dr. Hall's lawyer, meanwhile, argues that the dentist kept his semen in syringes because you are taking a drug...
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Being a music lover By Andr s Valdivia (Article rescued from a magazine "Capital" 2005) For some time now, I wonder what it's all about. Maybe I say music lovers should be declared persona non grata by the State or persecuted as Christians in ancient Rome to be eradicated permanently and definitively. Yes, because as you fall in love more and more music, more distant from the world and its emergency and trivia. Far from being a virtue, this issue is a viral disease symptom-controllable, but incurable in its essence as it moves through the bloodstream, one feels more serious and only marginal.There is something awful in the chronic bad temper that we bring those obsessed slope of the track for inhabiting this world is our fault and nobody else. And what's this all about I wonderwhen the wedding party starts where I went last week. The DJ insists the songs cut in half for the next hit pachanguero which also will be cut roast beef in a continuous musical coitus-interruptus. Looking at the people and enjoy your wonderful dancer, I wonder if this grace not to touch the whole song is the great secret Tantric an unforgettable party (to continue the metaphor carnal) or it simply responds to the absolute failure that we have developed to bond emotionally with something for more than two minutes. Looking to pass everyone much better than I'm going to feel like the rat Orthodox where I been changing and I just want to invent a vaccine for the disease. Historically, music was always more associated with the conclusion that any intellectual consideration, without doubt. But as civilization progressed, art and music were growing in density and creative intent, which was creating a divide between those who assume that something else is behind the emotional alchemy that produces...