I WOULDN’T say I’ve ever been particularly ashamed of my capabilities in the package department, but I doubt I’m the only one who occasionally suffers from a bout of insecurity; especially considering the cocktail mix of substances we may have ingested over the summer party season.
If you’d asked me a year ago, I’d have sworn on Ryan Reynold’s life that there’d be no effing way anyone was coming near my business with a needle – no matter what the benefits. Those occasional visits to the GP for an STI check-up are more than my fluttering heart can handle. So, trust me when I say, I’m shocked to discover that I have become an advocate of (drum roll please)… the P shot.