My first wife used to see a Naturopath who believed that hot and cold towels on one’s front and back cured everything. I don’t really remember what her issue was, but she had lots of these treatments.
She would strip to the waist and lay on a flat exam table. Then the doc would come in and put damp towels from the freezer on her chest and set a timer. In five mins or something, he would come back and change those towels for boiling hot towels. This process went on for an hour.
The interesting thing is that he didn’t have offices, he used curtains like in an ER.
There was one at the end of the beds that spanned all three cubicles, and a side curtain on each cubical.
So there was an opening at each corner.
The corners never really closed very well.
On one occasion a man came in for a treatment while my wife was getting undressed. She had her back turned when he walked by, so she didn’t know he was dallying at the entrance to his cubicle while the nurse put a sheet on his exam table.
He was looking right in past me when she turned around. Bare from the waist up. Just in her jeans and her giant barrel racing buckle. It was sooo hot.
I deliberately left the corners open whenever I could. I made sure lots of men got good looks at her lovely breasts.
This treatment was used for back problems a lot, so many of the patients were loggers. It was awesome.