Because I am civilized

I paid a petite Vietnamese woman, who was a math teacher in her homeland, $12 to apply a hot sticky chemical compound to the dermis on the ridge where my frontal bone ends, to apply chewing gum sized pieces of cloth to that hot sticky chemical compound, and then to yank those pieces away with all of her 105 lb. might.

On purpose.

About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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