Is a checkup for testicular cancer as dehumanizing as getting your vajayjay spread open by the inverse of a metal clamp and lubricated rubber gloves prodding you on the inside?

The sheet draped over my knees hiding my face from my genitals was supposed to be for my own feeling of privacy, but it didn't help much.

Do hamstring stretches. Lay on your back with your feet on the floor, knees bent, and try to straighten and lift one leg at a time past the point you can't stand it anymore.