Glad the biopsy is over. Everyone is different, but by the time I reached the biopsy, I had been discussed and DRE'd so much that it didn't bother me in the least. The assisting nurse was by son's close friend from high school and we spent the visit before that catching up. Then I had to bare by backside and suffer the indignity,
By the time I got the catheter out after surgery, I had no problem bearing myself to the world, having done it so many time.