Helping at the casting, I was met by a nurse with a disposable gown that had blood on it. I tell him why I'm here and what's my name? He gives me a form to fill in with a few questions. During that time, I ask myself why I accepted the casting. I complete the questions and the assistant arrives who has changed from that robe. They ask me, do you know what you've gotten yourself into, right? I answer yes. I started being a patient for the experiments. He takes me to a room that will be my room for a month. There I see a cart already equipped with utensils for cleaning the body and making an enema. I have never had an enema but I liked it. I waxed but to my surprise it didn't hurt. The story of the first day of casting will matter