Yankton SD
Here is a story my wife told me of a bad event that happened to her. I have mixed feelings about it because it was obviously traumatic for her but it is kinda hot and it makes me wish I worked here when I was in high school.
Back in 1991 she was 18 but still a senior in high school. She had an older brother that to this day is a huge piece of shit, into drugs and can't stay out of prison. When this happened he was basically making my wife's life hell and her parents life hell also. He was doing tons of drugs and just being a huge piece of shit, pawning stuff, being paranoid, haulicinating etc. It really started fucking her up and a teacher noticed she was crying all the time at school and had a social check because he thought she was going to hurt herself. So a judge eventually got involved and thought she was a harm to herself and the police showed up to "help" her on a Friday. They ended up sending her to the state hospital in Yankton, South dakota for a 3 day hold and to make sure she was mentally ok.
The drive to the hospital is about 5 hours away so she got escorted to the hospital in a sheriff's car which to an 18 year old female was probably pretty traumatic but the worst was yet to come. They got to the facility late that night so all the administration and Drs went home for the weekend. They didn't know anything about her and since they get lots of homeless people to the facility they make them strip off all their clothes and run a blacklist over your body to make sure you don't have lice. She said it was a female guard and it was embarrassing because any lent or odd foreign object would glow and the nurse would examine it to make sure it wasn't a bug. The nurse was vary thorough and basically looked at every inch of her body. Now something to say about my wife is she is really attractive and 90s skinny, she also was extremely worried about her showing skin so she always wore pants and long sleeve shirts even when it was hot out. So this was extremely embarrassing for her. But the worse was still yet to come.
Going to write more later.
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