The obligatory leg shave. Some of you that have been with me for awhile know how I feel about shaving my legs. For those of you who don't let me tell you. Bluntly, I hate it. I have no reason in the world to do it. It is a big waste of my already too short evenings. I am not dating at present and quite frankly keeping my legs hairy keeps me from dating. A woman won't have s*x if her legs are not shaved. (In fact guys, if your sweetie has shaved her legs she likely wants to have s*x with you. Don't ask why. It is just a weird thing we women do.) Anyway, I digress. I hate shaving my legs. But I did it because I am going to a semi-formal dinner tomorrow. I am wearing a cranberry coulored velvet dress that is quite short. I can't have my legs unshaved for the event! I even waxed my eyebrows! It is an event and that is why I am blogging about it.

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This is beautiful. Enjoy.

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