It's kittenin' pepper spray! And not the kind that's issued to the public, but the stuff Corrections Officers carry around.
My third day at Corrections Academy we were pepper sprayed with FOX, Ever since then I've been nearly immune to pain. The only way I can describe it is imagine having the worst sunburn imaginable on your face and having someone constantly putting pressure on every inch of the burn. At first it's not too bad. But the second it gets in your eyes...it's all down hill.
I just wanted to write this because I slashed my hand open a while ago and smashed my finger. Did it hurt? Hell yes. But then I reflected back to pepper spray and told myself it's nothing.
If you want to reach the point you just don't care about pain anymore...ask someone to pepper spray you. You can thank me later after you're done hating me.