What Kind of Women Should You Never Date?

 

“Why are you touching my wrists?”, I ask my girlfriend-who-is-also-a-nurse.

“You have such nice veins on your forearms”, she replies with a strange look in her eyes. Her fingers gently touch the ulnar artery on my right arm. “They would be so nice, so perfect, to stick a needle in”, she continues. I shudder.

“I would stick the needle in, right here”, she finishes, as she points at a particular vein.


A few days later, I am observing the skin between my knuckles. It is dry and a little bit cracked.

“What is that?”, she asks.

“Oh, it is just dry skin,” I answer. “Must be since I have been washing my hands so often, because of Covid-19.”

She leans forward to observe my hand more closely. “Oh no, I am pretty sure that you will develop hand dermatitis later in life”, she says.

“Hand… what?” I stammer.


Again, a few days later, we are relaxing in bed. Her head is resting on my chest.

“You have such a fast heart-rate”, she says.

“I… what?” I manage to blurt out. “Is it irregular? Am I healthy?”

“Yes, yes, you are perfectly healthy”, she replies with a grin from ear to ear.

And yet, I cannot help but wonder if she’s smiling because there really is nothing wrong with me, or because she is about to have the opportunity to stick a needle in me.


On a more positive (and serious) note, dating a nurse also means that:

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