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I went for a work physical and the company nurse wanted to check my blood pressure. She had me extend my left arm as she affixed the pressure sleeve to my arm. I quickly noticed that her left breast was gently nestled in the palm of my left hand; it was a rather large breast besides. As she pumped the sleeve, I started to gently squeeze my hand. I released the pressure and did it again, and again, and again. She did not flinch at all. She just looked at me, smiled, and said, "It was a real pleasure checking your blood pressure today. Come back any time you want." -Robert, 28