[Bill23260]

When I was in High School, I worked part time at a funeral home. It was very strange. I was involved in the entire ‘process’, including some pretty gruesome stuff. As far as any desire to have sex with any dead people: no way! I saw many different people, including women that WERE attractive ‘in life’ and that thought was about the furthest thing from my mind. You develop a kind of ‘they’re just a slab of meat’ mentallity real quick. My boss, the mortician, or funeral home director (whatever you want to call him) was an interesting guy. He was not creepy at all. He lived above the funeral home. So at any given time he had any number of dead people in his house. His wife and family seemed normal and didn’t really talk about his job much. I can’t say as to how his wife felt about what he did, but I imagine, like him, it wasn’t as big of a deal as it is to people that don’t have any experience with jobs dealing with dead people. As for me, personally, the job bothered me. Not because of the physical aspect, but more for the emotional. You were basically surrouned by grief. I’m sure that my boss was affected by that more than the ‘dead body’ issue, although I never noticed it.

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Name : Bill23260, Gender : M, Sexual Orientation : Straight, Race : White/Caucasian, Age : 26, City : Detroit, State : MI, Country : United States, Occupation : Small Business Owner, Education level : High School Diploma, Social class : Upper middle class, 

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