I once was in a psychiatric hospital and was ushered into a room to be assessed. The psychiatrist lifted up my T-shirt and she started massaging my stomach. Because I am ticklish I started laughing and she had a smirk on her face, as though she was flirting with me.
Seems bizarre, huh? The only thing I can say is I was in a French mental hospital. I didn't speak much French. I still don't get it though.