A gynecologist notices that a new patient is nervous While putting on the latex gloves, he asks her if she knows how they make latex gloves. The patient says no. The doctor says,”There is a plant in Mexico full of latex that people of various hand sizes dip their hands into and
that’s how latex gloves are made. The patient, still a bit uneasy, raises an eyebrow and asks, “Really? A plant in Mexico?”
The gynecologist, sensing the opportunity for a good laugh, continues with a deadpan expression, “Oh yes, it’s a magical place called Glovemexico. Legend has it that only those with the purest intentions can harvest the perfect latex.”
The patient, now intrigued despite her initial nervousness, plays along, “Glovemexico, huh? Sounds like a glove paradise.”
The doctor nods seriously, “Absolutely. They have a special ritual where people gather around, dip their hands into the magical latex pool, and chant ‘Gloveus Maximus’ for good measure. It’s quite the spectacle.”
As the gynecologist proceeds with the examination, he can’t help but keep the lighthearted banter going. “You know, I once tried to grow a mini Glovemexico in my backyard, but it turns out, latex plants don’t really thrive in suburban gardens.”
The patient chuckles, feeling more at ease, “Well, that’s disappointing. I was hoping to have a pair of homegrown latex gloves.”