I am a retired US Marine, fat and balding so I probably wouldn't be what you are looking for but I have extensive experience in forced vomiting. As a diver [[water and parachute) we would force vomit before going up to relieve pressure in our body.
In my hey day I could spew a line of eggs and bacon at least five feet, and later on we could aim very well and hit a bucket almost perfectly! Even in formation as each of us would walk by the aforementioned bucket timing was perfect! I remember the poor schmuck who handed out paper towels to each of us as we passed in line.
This whole phenomenon has just been recently brought forward when comparing young 20 something females with regard to being skinny. But this has been a best kept secret those of us who dive out of airplanes above 30,000 feet have know and trained in for decades.
UUUUUUUUUUU rah takes on a whole different meaning when you know where it comes from.
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