I'm tormenting myself with nettles again, and this one is for the mouth fetishists! I wasn't sure how much I would feel nettles on my uvula... but I sure felt them. As I whimper about it, my uvula draws up toward the roof of my mouth, meaning that it moves against the nettle leaf and gets hurt even more. I also prickled my tongue with a nettle leaf, and the close-up endoscope view means that you'll actually see the spines going in. If you're interested in experimental masochism, uvula close-ups, or my muffled yelps as I try to make sure I keep my mouth open, this is for you.