triangel-relation ?

i got a phonecall from a patient, with whom i was familiar for years now because of palpitations. she felt uneasy because she noticed a worrying pain in her left shoulder and arm for almost a week now. she was nervous and became anxious, she interrupted for some days her work as a beauty-specialist. although is wasn’t logic that her complaints originated from the heart – she was 32-years young lady - i ordered her to visit my practice to be sure.

she walked as straight as an arrow thanks the two irons in her back, she got earlier from her professor because of her scoliosis. and because she had not much to suspend on the two irons, she ordered two breasts prostheses, in the beginning cup c and after her divorce even cup d and everybody was content with that except mister e. therefore is seems more logical that her complaint rather originated from a shoulder-hand problem than from her heart.

because of the excitement she suffered more from her supraventriculair tachycardia’s than she was before, notwithstanding the use of medication (bisoprolol and tambocor). and maybe of the stress, - who knows - she also felt pain localized on her inner left upper thigh, she thought it could be a varicose vein, because she spotted soms circumscript swelling there. her presumption seems to me very plausible (she gave birth to a son some time ago now).

so, she was a beautyspecialist from profession and i must say that she honored that profession by being such a beauty. and a beauty she was, polish from origin, long straight black glossy hair almost up to the butts, light blue-steeled smiling eyes and sparsely a tattoo. with tattoos she weighted 52 kilograms for a length of 1.64 meters. her heartbeat was much slower than mine thanks to her bisoprolol and my pacemaker, programmed for acceleration, especially when i had to examen her thoroughly. i needed to make an electrocardiogram.

she weared a tight-fitting jeans, and because i needed to place two electrodes on her legs - besides the fact that i had to examen her varicose vein on her inner upper left leg – she stripted herself very slow and elegantly, revealing bit by bit her nudity to me, but in a certain provocative way as she sigsawed her hips and butts in the same time looking straight in my eyes. than she stepped out of her jeans and showed me her butts and her string in between.

during the inspection of her varicose vein on her left inner upper thigh, my attention was moretimes distracted to her strong-shaped brown buttocks and her miniscule string in between, that was connected via a lace to an v-formed little piece on front of her and it caused a definite vibration in my own musical string. there was almost nothing left for my imagination and it could be my fantasy, but i had the impression that the brown eye under the lace winked at me.

and to say it in an other very uncommon but mathematic way, my square root stood as straight proportional to her triangle and was raised to an unknow e-square, that urged to multiplication. in the beginning it was in slow a-logrithmic way but later on as time strokes in cadanza and integer way, so one could speak of a certain correlation coëfficient and a defenite tolerantion with respect to her confidention limit ;)