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MABSofUSBE= Most Adorable Brit Spouse of a USian Buffista Evar.
The context can be found in JZ's post here.
ooh, thanks Barb!
Anya ,'Showtime'
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MABSofUSBE= Most Adorable Brit Spouse of a USian Buffista Evar.
The context can be found in JZ's post here.
ooh, thanks Barb!
I also use little scissors for coochie coiffure.
as mentioned, beard trimmer. Yee gads! I wouldn't trust myself with scissors down there! I can't contort enough to see. Would hate to make a bad snip. {{shudders}}
I use small scissors, but now that I know there is an alternative...
Timelies.
Pubic hair: Like anything else, I think it should be clean, well-groomed, and in a style that suits the wearer.
To trim, I shudder at the thought of an electric trimmer, and prefer small scissors and then the finesse of the razors that are for trimming eyebrows, but are shaped like little rakes.
I remember a "Get offa my lawn" moment when I saw stencils for pubic hair shapes at Wal-Mart.
Definitely the beard trimmer and one of those little eyebrow trimmer things for um tighter spots.
I'm amused this conversation has lasted this long and I'm jealous of the people with such little hair to deal with. I have very dark hair and very pale skin.
I'm jealous of the people with such little hair to deal with.
I admit I was really ignorant about such things before this conversation. I guess I assumed that other women had the same amount of hair as me. Maybe I need to look at more 1970s porn to get a sense of proportion.
I used to use scissors and a comb. The comb held the hair up for trimming and also acted as a skin guard.
I too am feeling newly educated about the possibilities (stencils?!?) but will store my new knowledge until later.
Aims I hope the water park is most excellent fun. Seekrit note to miracle-car : be nice to the peoples and no more problems ok?
We are on the road (in heavy turnpike traffic actually) for JFK. Kermit waves to everyone!
I guess I assumed that other women had the same amount of hair as me.
OMG!!! My mother and sister had this habit of having conversations while they sat on the toilet. I guess that's how they spent quality time together. So each of them was always like "Come in and tell me about your day!"
I lived in fear I'd inheirited the pelt that side of the family had. Navel to knees. You could probably corn row it and put beads in.
I neither have the hair nor the penchant for holding family meetings in the bathroom, thankfully.