
Outrage As Parent Films Sick Child On Drugs And Posts It On YouTube (Video)
WHAT kind of monster would give a child drugs and make them stupified? What kind of man would film that child and post the video on YouTube? What sick scumbag would then post the video on their site and invite people to respond by saying how sickened they are by so much sickness?
The drugged boy is called David. he has been to see “The Dentist”. Sick:
Dear Daily Mail
I am sickened and disgusted that you have not seen fit to put this depravedĀ video on your website and alert other right-minded people to the sickness.
I am foaming at the mouth with rage! I can’t even thinkĀ I am so angry!!!
Yours,
OMA
Posted: 3rd, February 2009 | In: Key Posts, Photojournalism, Strange But True Comments (4) | Follow the Comments on our RSS feed: RSS 2.0 | TrackBack | Permalink
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February 4th, 2009 at 11:12 am
I think dentists from the 60’s and before have a lot to answer for - I have a friend who let a tooth abscess 6 times before becoming so ill with blood poisoning, all thanks to some barbaric ‘treatment’ in childhood
February 4th, 2009 at 10:56 am
My own first experience of the dentist has clouded my visits since. One afternoon at school I was sat on a bald gentleman’s knee while he fished around in my mouth with a little mirror on a stick. I was sent home that evening with a pink piece of paper. About a week later I was woken with the news that I was not allowed any breakfast and Mum and I set off across the park to Darland House, a name that will live in infamy. After a short wait with some of my classmates, I was ushered into a room which contained a big chair, lots of equipment on stalks and the bald gentleman. I was sat on the chair, a rubber apron was tied around my neck and a rubber mask was fastened over my face.
I woke to find that I had had all my milk teeth removed and I was bleeding like a stuck pig. This was known as ‘clearance’ in NHS dentistry and was practised for many years until the dentists realised there was more money to be had in preserving teeth.
My next visit, some years later, I was ready for the ********s
For years my sister could reduce me to hysterics by sneaking up behind me and pulling a rubber glove over my face. Even in my teens, I would cross the road rather than walk past the gate of Darland House
February 4th, 2009 at 9:39 am
Wonder what kind of fuss the dad would make when he visits the dentist?