Fuck me dead, I laughed so hard at the mental picture of a troon in the back of an ambulance falling in and out of consciousness while their legs are spread wide open and a dilator is hanging out.
>202X
>Be Rishi Kumar, son of Anand and Aditi Kumar.
>Family emigrated from Delhi in the 90s because economy was shit or something
>Parents work stereotypical immigrant jobs: contracting, truck driving, babysitting, odd jobs, whatever.
>Grow up hearing the nonstop spiel of "we work so hard to provide you a better life!"
>Spent all my summers going to Sylvan and Kumon while friends were playing wrestling games at their houses together.
>Constant fucking pressure to excel in school, like holy fucking shit
>Specialised school exams? SATs? ACTs? AP classes? Extracurriculars? Fuck yeah I did em all
>Parents are always so proud of me, as long as I tell them I'll become a doctor.
>Stopped arguing about my career with them a long ass time ago; resigned myself to my fate
>Make it through college, pre-med, med school, residency, and finally became an ER doctor
>First day on the job as an ER doctor
>Fat man with a dress and a wig bleeding from his crotch
>mfw I lost my childhood, teen years, and early adulthood studying to get this job and my first patient is a severely mentally ill man with a festering groin wound
