Because I do have some pride, although I know sometimes, you people wonder.
The estheticians in training were having a horrible time doing Brazilian waxing. Our illustrious teacher came to the rescue, but needed a model. Guess who was stupid, I mean, brave enough to volunteer?
That's right. I got myself a free waxing and all I had to do was let four ladies stare at my va-jay-jay for 15 minutes.
I guess since Stan grew a beard I felt I could lose my lady one, but it feels a little, I don't know, unprotected down there. I lost all the insulation. I will probably keep it to a bikini from now on, but at least I can say I tried it.
Oh, yeah, I was going to write about the pain. It was about as painful as my first bikini wax, except for the main triangle of hair on top. That hurt like HELL.
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Stan's beard is fantastic!
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