Where is the strangest place you have seen a enema/ douche bag displayed. What was your experiences.

The strangest place I have ever seen a enema/douche bag displayed was at a sleazy bar on mulberry street in Ft Collins Co. in the early 70’s. A lot of hippie chicks were into enemas then, one I knew would give you a enema for $20.00 and let you keep the bag afterwards. It was the make love not war generation there were a lot of people making love then

A friend of mine was a in a musician in a band, he was a good musician and singer. During the performance there was a item on the stage that was covered with a large white sheet. As the performance progressed there was a announcement that they wanted to play some Scottish music and that in the U.S. bagpipes were extremely hard to find, so they made their own. They removed the sheet and there was a enema/douche bag hanging there with a extra attachment added which was a kazoo hooked to the enema tubing and the the friend I knew started playing the kazoo to the tune of the Scottish song Scotland the Brave. I thought it was hilarious, some ladies in the audience could not stop laughing, other ladies were disgusted with the performance. All the men the men in the audience were shocked and laughing during the performance. Ahhh the good old days !!!

I saw a white faultless bag at a hobo encampment. I always wondered if the hobo's poor diet had caused constipation or perhaps like us, just enjoyed using the equipment.

At a house to install cable, they used a couple to make a fountain, they were inspired by MASH. I've also seen a few in houses too.

In the 70's I attended a lot of parties at a house owned by a recent nursing graduate. She had roommates who were also nurses. At several parties there was one roommate who hung a hospital enema bag full of beer from the kitchen window sill, for people to fill their glasses. The rectal tip had been cut off, I never saw anybody use it, it was more ornamental, and there were a few chuckles from the nurses, but few comments. Everyone just filled their glasses at the chilled keg of beer.

At a frat party in a movie, don’t recall which one. Several bags were hanging over the bar filled with different adult beverages! Fill up your glass or drink straight from the nozzle. This was before butt chugging was a fad.

There was a theme nightclub in the area where I grew up. One of those, “warm beer, lousy food” proclaiming joints. The walls and ceiling were decorated with various outré items including a latex douche bag. We kids used to peer into the windows to spot the odd items when the place was closed. It was a thrill to espy the “enema bag” in such a public setting.

My sister and I grew up on a lake. Mom and Dad owned a boat dock and a store and they also rented boats. I used to help Daddy fix boats and I also cleaned the boats when they were returned. They have bass boats, paddle boats, ski boats, and houseboats. Twice I found enema/douchebags left hanging out on the houseboats. I would have expected it from adults but these were high school seniors all girls. I found the bags in the bathrooms. Everyone would always bring their boats back before noon so they would not get charged for another day. A lot would hang around and continue to swim. One of the bags had been used for enemas because I could tell by looking at where the nozzle connects to the hose. I used to try and figure out who had used it. No, I never yelled, "Hey did someone forget their douchebag?!" Lol. It was the smaller houseboats so I had four girls to choose from. Lol But who knows it may have been all four. I used to find jewelry, clothes, etc. I would always contact the people who rented the boat. I have a diamond watch given to me by a lady. I called and told her that she had left her watch. She told me that she was waiting for me to call. I asked her why. She said she loves honest people. Then she said darling that watch is yours to keep and I will send you the bill of sale and all the papers for it. She asked for all of my information. A week later I got a big envelope with the bill of sale signed by her for the whopping price of honesty. I swear where the price went she wrote honesty. The next time my father was doing the insurance for the land, boats, home, guest house, etc. He asked me how much the watch was worth. I said I don't know she gave it to me so probably not much. He told me to take it to the jewelry store and get it appraised. So I took it and two days later I got a call to pick it up. It was worth $8000.00. I seriously thought I was going to die. It is in a lock box at the bank now.

Anyway on houseboats twice.