My friend sent me this email following a discussion we had at lunchtime about bikini waxes!Absolutely hilarious!I actually laughed out loud when I read it
YIKKKKEEESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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> Only a woman can laugh at this. No one else would dare! Hope you
enjoy!
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> This has to be one of the funniest and most god-awful scenarios I have
> ever heard of... Bless this woman!!!
>
> All hair removal methods have tricked us with their promises of easy,
> painless removal. The epilady, scissors, razors, Nair and now.... The
> Wax!!
>
> My night began as any other normal weekday night. Come home; fix
> dinner; played with the kids. I then had the thought that would ring
> painfully in my mind for the next few hours; "Maybe I should pull the
> wax out of the medicine cabinet?"
>
> So I headed to the site of my demise; the bathroom. It was one of
those
> cold wax kits. No melting a clump of hot wax, you just rub the strips
> together in your hand and then they get warm and you peel them apart,
> press it to your leg (or wherever else) and hair comes right off! No
> muss, no fuss. How hard can it be? I mean, I'm no girly, girl, but
am
> mechanically inclined enough that I can figure it out.
>
> *YA THINK!!!*
>
> So I pull one of the thin strips out. It's two strips facing each
> together,
>
> stuck together. Instead of rubbing them together, I get out the
> hairdryer and heat it to 1000 degrees. Cold wax my rear end (Oh, how
> this phrase haunts me!). I lay the strip across my thigh. Hold the
skin
> around it tight and pull. OK... So it wasn't the best feeling, but it
> wasn't too bad. I can do this!!! Hair removal no longer eludes me!!
I
> am She-Ra, fighter of all wayward body hair and smooth skin
> extraordinaire!!
>
> With my next wax strip, I move "north". A fter checking on the kids, I
> sneak back into the bathroom for the ultimate hair fighting
> championship. I drop my panties and place one foot on the toilet.
>
> Using the same procedure, I apply the wax strip across the right side
of
> the bikini line, covering the right half of my vagina and stretching
> down to the inside of my butt cheek (Yes, it was a long strip). I
> inhale deeply and brace myself....
>
> RRRRIIIIIIPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!
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> I'm Blind!!!!! Blinded from pain!!!!!!... OH DEAR GOD !!!!!!!!!!!
>
> Im making noises that only dogs can hear ..
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> Vision slowly returning, I notice that I've only managed to pull off
> half of the strip. S**T!!! Another deep breath and RRIIPP...
>
> Everything is swirly and spotted . I cannot breath or speak - I have
> forgotten how ..
>
> Do I hear crashing drums?????
>
> Wait a few minutes and I'm back to normal (nearly) After all this I
want
> to see my trophy !!! - A wax covered strip with my hairy pelt that has
> caused me so much pain, sticking to it. I want to revel in the glory
> that is my triumph over body hair. I hold up the strip! There's no
hair
> on it! Where is the hair?? WHERE IS THE WAX? Slowly I ease my head
> down, foot still perched on the toilet. I see the hair... The hair
that
> should be on the strip. I touch. I am touching wax. S**T!!! I run my
> fingers over the most sensitive part of my body, which is now covered
in
> cold wax and matted hair.
>
> Then I make the next BIG mistake . . . . . . .
>
> Remember, my foot is still propped up on the toilet. I know I need to
> do something, so I put my foot down.
>
> DAMN!!! I hear the slamming of the cell door.
>
> Vagina? Sealed shut!
>
> Butt?? Sealed shut!!!
>
> I penguin walk around the bathroom, trying to figure out what to do
and
> think to myself, "Please don't let me get the urge to poop. My head
may
> pop off."
>
> Hot water!! Hot water melts wax!! I'll run the hottest water I can
> stand into the bathtub, get in, immerse the wax covered bits and the
wax
> should melt and I can gently wipe it off, right??
>
> WRONG!!!!
>
> I get in the tub - The water is slightly hotter than then that used to
> torture prisoners of war or sterilize surgical equipment - I sit.
>
> Now, the only thing worse that having your nether businesses glued
> together is having them glued together and then glued to the bottom of
> the tub. In scalding hot water!! (Which, by the way, doesn't melt cold
> wax)
>
> So, now I'm stuck to the bottom of the tub!!! God bless the man what
> convinced me I should have a phone in the bathroom! !! I call my
friend,
> thinking surely she's waxed before and has come secret of how to get
me
> undone. It's a very good conversation starter, "So my butt and who-ha
> are stuck to the bottom of the tub!
>
> There is a slight pause. She doesn't have a secret trick, but does try
> to hide the laughter from me. She wants to know exactly where the wax
is
> located.
>
> "Are we talking buttock cheek or is it covering - you know -
> Everywhere(cringe factor 20000 at this point) ?"
>
> She's laughing out loud by now...I can hear her. I give her the
rundown
> and she suggests I call the number on the side of the box. YEAH
> RIGHT!!!!!! I should be the 'butt' of someone else's work-night jokes.
>
> While we go through various solutions, I resort to scraping the wax
off
> with a razor. Nothing feels better then to have your girlie goodies
> covered in hot wax, gl ued shut, stuck to the tub in super hot water,
and
> then dry shaving the sticky wax off!!!
>
> By now, the brain is not working, dignity has taken a major hike and I
> slip into glazed donut land. My friend is still talking with me and
my
> hand reaches towards the saving grace...The lotion they give you to
> remove the excess wax.
>
> What do I really have to lose at this point. I rub some on and OH MY
> GOD!!!!! The scream probably woke the kids, scared the dickens out of
> my friend, but I really don't care!!
>
> "IT WORKS!! IT WORKS!!" I get a hearty congratulation from my friend
> and she hangs up. I successfully remove the remainder of the wax and
> then notice, to my grief and despair...
>
> THE HAIR IS STILL THERE... ALL OF IT!!!!!!!!!!!
>
> So, I shaved it off. Heck, I'm numb at this point.
>
> Next week I'm going to try hair colour . . . . . . .
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