Not to steal anyone's thunder, but the day before I graduated from nail school, my last client was an octogenarian as described in the original post. White shorts and all, he sat in my chair and proceeded to explain how his wife had recently passed away. He told of his memories-how she had cooked, clipped his toe nails and on and on. He was almost in tears as his story progressed. I looked up to offer some empathy...YET...before my eyes met his eyeballs, they landed on another pair of shriveled balls looking out of the left side of his 1980's thrift store tennis shorts! The memory is horribly vivid and so unappealing! Appalled but keeping my cool, I too, finished in record time and sent him on his way. I told my husband when I got home that night from school, I thought the old pervert was just another prep to get me ready for the state boards! TRUE STORY BOYS AND GIRLS!!!
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