So we came back from the big ol' excursion to the Outer Banks (Mom: "Is it raining where you are? Because there's a Nor'easter and we might lose power") and the huntin' (Dad: "You need more bullets than just one") and got ourselves a day of pampering.
Midway through the day o' pamperin', the shampoo lady asked us if we waxed.
It was more like, "Oh, do you wax that?"
*That* being the unfortunate hair we grow between our eyebrows. *That* is something we've *plucked* for at least seven years now.
Ew. Do we wax that.
Wax this, beeyatch.
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At my salon you can get a stick of wax up your nose for $5 to clear out the nosairs. Fact.
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