This sounds really creepy and scary. And maybe it's just me, but I wouldn't feel very human if I was asked to put a bag over my head to be "studied". I'd feel like a specimen. Or a mannequin. With eye-holes, even. Geesh.
I can't help but think the men going into the profession in the 50's were straight up kinks, what with the weird ass sex studies and the hysterics masturbatory aids and the eerie minty green examination chairs and *shiver*
@fireflyinjuly: Oddly, no. This was the 50s. They were trying to see if homosexual men respond to the bodies (sans heads) of naked women. Or actually to be accurate, the bodies of women concealed by robes.
This was the infamous study which title begins "Well, if we put a bag over her head, then can you....?"
I've had dreams like this, but the exam room is also my high school biology class which is also on one of those crowded trains in India, which is also the Orange MBTA line, which is running through the desert in AZ for some reason.
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Also: Holey Sheet!
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This was the infamous study which title begins "Well, if we put a bag over her head, then can you....?"
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They all wished they had pencil thin mustaches, too.
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@BabyJane Mon Dieu! WTF?!: and smiles, right?
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*actual Klan rank, apparently! That's what Robert Byrd was!