I was stripped and cavity searched. No other encounter in my life has been that horrible and only once online.
My father passed so I had back to back trips, a week apart. I tried to explain a heart attack has a mind of its own and did not care about timing or how it would look to immigration. They took me in a small room with a small chair and told me to get undress. Man, was I glad I was wearing clean and pretty underwear. A strip search doesn't stop there so I will leave the rest to your imagination with a mean looking B!t@@ by the name of Bertha! IT WAS HORRIBLE!
