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Yeah, it was domestic. I'm not even sure if it was one of the naked scanners, though, because it was different than the ones they have in Detroit. In Detroit, you stand with your arms up and it sort of rotates around you, and there's a sign next to it about opting out if you want. In Philly, you just stand in a box for a minute, and there was no sign (that I saw).
But if it was the naked thing, I think they decided to grope me too because I was holding both my dogs while in the scanner, so I must have looked like some bizarre amorphous blob. Got groped on the way home from Detroit, too, because I kept beeping for some unexplainable reason. Honestly, I don't care about the naked scans, but I am not thrilled by the idea of my tiny dogs getting the radiation. But the groping is pretty extreme - hands up the inner thighs (and I had a skirt on the first time), down the butt, inside the waistband.
The worst was really that the lady patted the dogs down this time, though! And Wilbur is a biter, so that was super nerve-wracking.
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