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All kidnap victims wear one? Yes, they just don't show that part on TV.

I should point out that I am a pilot (private) and have been wearing a diaper in flight for years. I even keep one handy for my wife to use (she just sits on it and pees) when landing would be inconvenient.

Another article says that they were all under the age of 12 but no additional details.

https://www.the-sun.com/health/12366219/man-laughing-gas-dinosaur-hands-nappies/

Jill accompanied him to lunch. As they were eating, she gasped. He turned to see what had startled her. “There are two naked kids over there.” Bill swung around and saw a boy and a girl wearing nothing but a school tie around their necks. “Nelson Hall,” he said. “The nudie dorm.” “Really?” she said incredulously. “Is it that odd? After all, we’re in the baby diaper dorm. “I mean, is this new? I havn’t heard of it before. I wonder what else there is?” “I heard it from the registrar when I went to see about changing my dorms. She says there’s a couple of honor dorms and a transgender students dorm as well as that.” “Wow.” After lunch, he made his way to his next class. This was his physical education class. It was to be ballet, but he needed to figure out what that meant. He remembered his sisters going to ballet class and learning all these positions. He was waiting for class to start when he noticed a boy sitting beside him. He thought that at least he wasn’t the only boy stuck taking ballet. Then he realized that the boy was wearing a skirt. “Mickey,” the boy reached out a hand in introduction. “Um.. Jason,” he replied. He thought about it. “Torrance House?” he asked. “Yes, Donovan, for you, I take it.” He replied. “Yes. Not my idea. It was the only space left when I got to the housing table.” “I wanted in,” the boy said. “I’m hoping to start transitioning soon, but my parents thought that if I could stick it out as a girl here for a semester, they might think I’m serious.” Jason thought about his parents. He should call or write them and see what they could do. They may reconsider this whole boarding school thing. “At least you don’t have to poop in your pants,” Jason said. “Yeah, that must be rough.” The teacher was now starting the class. She outlined what they would be doing over the first few weeks of the class. As Jason had recalled, it involved learning the basic positions, among other things. Then, she started distributing packages to students by name. He got his and looked inside. Inside were several packages. “Inside your package, you will find a leotard, tights, and a pair of ballet flats. Please wear these to the next class,” the teacher said. Tights? Leotard? They had to be kidding. He looked over at Mickey. At least he’d probably enjoy it. He seemed to be rapidly shucking out of his clothes. Jason did the same. Fortunately, his outfit was designed to expose the diaper easily. He loosened his tie and removed his shirt. Watching Mickey, he mimicked getting the tights in place. He was glad that Mickey seemed to know what he was doing, as he’d have just tried to pull them on like pants. He then got into the leotard. This wasn’t too different from the baby romper they had given him yesterday, but it fit tighter and didn’t have snaps in the crotch. He slipped on the two ballet slippers that were the remaining items. He stood up and regarded himself in the mirrors forming one classroom wall. Great, not only was he in ballet togs, but they fit closely enough to make it clear he had a diaper underneath. The teacher led them through a bunch of stretching exercises. It was nothing too strenuous, but Jason realized how lacking in flexibility he was. This class may be helpful. After a bit the teacher told them to get dressed and that in subsequent classes they should get changed and start immediately on their stretching before the class formally started. After a few more classes, Jason headed back to the dorm. He had to pee, but figured what the hell. He stopped and, with some effort, got the flow going. Maybe someday, he thought, he’d be able to go. Then he snapped out of it. What was he thinking? This is not normal. Rather than going and getting changed, he decided to bring all his newly issued stuff back to his room. Jill met him as we was doing so. “Want to go to dinner? I’m starved,” she asked. “OK, I wet on the way over from class. I need a change.” “Just one wetting? Don’t worry. These diapers are more absorbent than that.” I shrugged and followed her over to the commons for dinner. They discussed how it was going. Jason explained he still wanted out of Donovan, possibly out of the whole boarding school. He was going to write his parents. Jill gave him a little pout. “You’re leaving me?” “Nothing against you. I just don’t want to spend a year messing my pants. If I stay at the school, even in another dorm, we could still be friends, right?” She maintained her pout a second and then broke into a smile. Jason went back to his room and started the reading he needed for class. After a bit, he stopped and dashed off a letter to his mom. He explained the diaper aspects in great detail, hoping she would be outraged and do something. Maybe she’d call the school. Maybe she’d just take him home. After a bit more studying, he checked for a response and one hadn’t arrived. He got in his sleeper and climbed into the crib.

Yep. But I remember seeing this the first time back around the time it was probably initially aired (1972-1977) back when I was just becoming aware of my interest in diapers. I'd made plenty of diapers out of towels and safety pins.

Periodic fecal incontinece since I was a child. Been through many doctors who said, might be IBS, might be allergies. Lots of "it will be difficult to idettify" so for 40 years I've just had to deal with it.

My wife and I were just watching a favorite episode of the old Emergency! (Jack Webb) show. It featured a call to a college frat in the middle of initiation. Half a dozen freshmen were there earing pinned on cloth diapers.

I'm not as much experienced with InVision, but I've been all over the internals of vBulletin and XenForo over the years. 1000 accounts generates nothing of a load if they're not being used. I run an XF site with over 50,000 users. Two thirds of them haven't logged on in the past year and it's not worth the effort to do anything with them. Unless you want to go crazy and delete any post by them or reference to them, you have to burn the user id number anyhow or else you'll start getting things misattributed anyhow. Every once and a while someone makes a big thing about wanting his name gone, so we just set them to something like deleted492.

A couple of days ago the site would show up completely white (headers but no body on the message). It went away after a few hours and I've not seen it since. Usually, what I get is a cloudflare error saying it can't get to servers in Ashburn, VA when DD fails. I hate cloudflare. I yanked it off the one site I had using it. Too much grief.

After COVID we went into serious diet mode and I dropped a 40 lbs and a whole diaper size. I'm back up after a few vacation trips but I'll get there again. The good news is that most diapers (I really only use the tape on kind) have a lot of adjustment room.

I've been on a subscription for NSC MegaMaxes for a couple of years now. It saves money and it's handy not to have to remember to reorder. I set it up so it provides a nice base line but allows me to drop in some others on special occasions. I keep a few thinner ones (NSC Supreme lights etc...) to augument when I'm wearing tighter clothes or whatever. For me that works out to be a case every 10 weeks. I'm usually just about out at the next shipment. Sometimes I have to go online and push the "SHIP NOW" button to get it a little early (or if I know it will be delivered while I'm travelling).

Hotmail has kept with the times. It's essentially the same technology as Microsoft paid office product Outlook these days. I run several of my alteregos on such accounts along with some truly professional stuff.