My Dr Feelgood Review

In any number of areas in the United States, you apparently aren't required to have any kind of license or educational requirements in order to call yourself a therapist. You can advertise for patients and really fuck with people's lives with almost no repercussions. So you sort of have to question the credentials of the men on My Dr Feelgood, because the advice they give is definitely questionable.

I suppose their therapeutic approaches could be considered nontraditional? They could simply be thinking outside the box. Well, to be accurate, they're thinking more inside the box, or at least that's where their dick ends up being. I guess sometimes this kind of hot beef injection makes sense as a prescription, though. So maybe I shouldn't jump to conclusions and instead analyze their course of (hardcore ) action on a case by case basis.

Eva has nyctophobia, or in layman's terms "a fear of the dark and/or night," so making her put on a sleeping mask forces her to confront her fear of darkness and having her ride her Doc's cock serves to reassure and comfort her throughout the terrifying ordeal. That just seems like hard science at work, as it does when the good Doctor delivers a solid dose of his dick to Sophie. She's having panic attacks before the breast augmentation surgery her boyfriend pressured her into and the hardcore therapy helps her self-esteem.