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A few chonker bed transfers, a few (accidental and unintended) glances past curtains to bare breasted women.
I have one absolute top tier encounter though.
Here's the logs chatting to a friend about when I witnessed the fattest 'trailer park' woman bring her kid into the ED today.
I don't even live in an area, of a country, known for that type of people or behavior!
>built like https://spankbang.com/5nqan/video/ultra+ssbbw+bri but bigger, more topheavy, and flabbier.
>Massive bingo wings, had the most worn-through singlet with armholes that sagged down to where her elbows would be. The only reason it was still 'decent' that way was because she was just so fat the plunging armholes still weren't big enough for a flabby boob to fall out of.
>Visibly no bra, due to how well worn her shirt was it was practically transparent in the right light, with a couple coin sized bits that were pretty much straight holes over the chest that were transparent no matter the light. Her shirt was so thin due to stretching likely (though it was loose over her), that it hid practically nothing of her body where it sat. Could see rolls, could see cellulite. Wouldn't be surprised if it was one of the few things that fit her.
>Wore shorts with an easily hand-sized split up the inseam (and I have big hands, at least 8 by 8 inches). Only discovered it when she sat down. She probably wore them and thought they were "safe" because her gut covered the split so you could only see it from a few angles, even when seated. There was no way she didn't know the split was there.
>When she waddled up to me for screening, not only was she stupidly out of breath, but she had massively slurred speech. Even when she was just standing up, and hadn't been shifting herself for a good minute or two it was nearly difficult for me to make out what she was saying. She never once tried to catch her breath or collect herself. Assumingly she was used to being constantly out of breath and slurred like this.
>Spent a whole lot of time trying to get around masking rules, because she claimed she couldn't breathe with one on, or that it was too hot. Her kid actually ended up scolding her for it. Credit though, she'd been sitting there for about two-to-four hours, hadn't moved, and did still sound puffed when I spoke to her so maybe she genuinely was overheating or struggling with a mask. Panting is a way to relieve heat, and being fat does insulate the body fiercely, demanding more air flow.
>She took up two seats the same way you or I'd take up one.
>Despite all that, her daughter, who was something like 15 or a very young looking 18 or so, still had bigger tits then her.
>When I left, she was still in the waiting room. Never did hear what happened with her. Weird and inappropriate to ask as well.
T'was genuinely amazing to witness. Pretty much all the "I am a massive fatass" boxes ticked.
My only regret was that at the time I was in professional mode and at the end of a busy shift, and was more annoyed at the extra demands her state of being and general behavior put on me, to really appreciate the incidental fetish diamond that had just huffed and wheezed and waddled her poorly clad, fleshy bulk into my waiting room.
To this day, I wonder if she or her partner had a fat fetish. If not, that's a lot of weight to carry.
I may actually follow that link, just to chat to said EMT about utterly inappropriate, debauched stories.