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I've contemplated that. Also read up on a story of a guy that told his doctor that they gave him extreme pain. He continued to go to the doc and push that the pain kept getting worse until the doc ok'd it. It's either that or sign up for one of the plastic surgeon's payment plans or max out my credit card. The worst part is living in Florida where all my friends are beachy people and live with only tank tops and super thin tshirts. The first place I start sweating is underneath my fucking moobs. The only thing that has saved me a little my whole life is being a ginger. That way i dont have to take off my shirt at the beach. It's insane but still to this day (29 yrs old) some of my asshole guy friends will pinch my nipples in a joking way. Then I consider just fucking killing myself.

I've talked to a platic surgeon here in the States and was quoted $4500. Insurance win't cover shit because it's an elective surgery. I guess I'll just continue to be self conscious for the rest of my life and continue to be made fun of.

I choked the last one that did it to me. Now everyone thinks I'm overstressed and going to snap at them. They didn't even think it was because I was self conscious. The worst part is that no one but us who have this shit understand what it is and the mental torture it brings. I've grown to hate people because of their genetics.

Dicknipples?

My doc said smoking pot before puberty had a large impact. Also my mom being a hippie and making us eat/ drink soy products.