I just got waxed by the Crotch Queen. I am so thrilled that I discovered her. Since Beauty Bar went out of business unexpectedly, my friends and I were left scrambling. She was amazing. It didn't hurt much at all. So far it is looking a little red and angry but tomorrow it will be better.
On to the next topic, as much as the intricacies of my thoughts might make for good poetry or prose (or blogging), I am not oblivious enough to be of interest as a character. I think that oblivious people are the ones we crave to watch - like the guy who picks his nose in the middle of the library. How can you not stare and wonder what it is that allows him to be so much himself...
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