Its called an appointment, Ms. Wilson. Try making one sometime.
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Back of the bus, boys!
Snowflakes gotta look good from their “man bun” to their toe nails when they take their “selfies”.
Is “the side-eye” a mini-aggression?
I will bet each of those “men”
- votes social-communist
- does not work with his hands
- supports abortion
- goes to a hairdressor/salon
- shaves his chest and legs
- wears tight-legged jeans
- could find the right end of a steel-toed boot if the instructions were written on the bottom
As an old-fart diabetic, pedicures are cheaper than going to the podiatrist when I need my toenails trimmed.
I just don’t get those other things done...
There is a Seinfeld in here, but I just can’t right now.
I do it. My toes are, well..., I’ll let you figure it out.
It’s easier to have someone else do it. They soak my feet in a warm whirlpool-like footbath. They trim all the nails, scrub off any calluses, give me one hell of a nice foot massage, apply some kind of non-smelly lotion. Of course, no nail polish either!
I tip the person well. She’s Asian and is not a great conversationalist (her English is frickin’ terrible) - but I’m OK with that. I’m not there for ladies chit-chat.
My feet feel really great afterwards. I’d encourage every guy to get one done. And no, you don’t have to turn in your Man Card if you have one done.
“The salon was packed with men.”
That is highly doubtful. Those aren’t men.
I have never been to a nail salon but my Daughter used to tell me that I had pretty feet.
Then when I got to maybe 50, I got toenail fungus. I tried everything but nothing did any good at all.
Just about a year ago, I mentioned it to my Dr. He said that my liver was in good shape so he prescribed something. It took two months but they cleared up.
I was just putting on my socks this morning and thought to myself: “My feet are nice again”.
They can’t get manicures. That’s sexist! They get personicures.
No, it wasnt.
Young men are becoming increasingly gay with waxing and plucking their eyebrows, facials, and now manicures and pedicures.
I’m very happy with my manly Marine, thank you very much!!!
Chicks with d**ks.
Actually, I’ve been thinking of going myself - getting hard to reach my toenails anymore.
They can get mousse in their man bun.
Back in the 1990’s I attended a conference at the Arlington Hotel & Spa in Hot Springs, Arkansas. As a conference organizer, I was booked in the Ronald Reagan Suite. The hotel was a bit rough around the edges, but no problems — it was built in 1924. I was also offered a free spa treatment so I took it.
The spa had a medieval look and feel to it, which was a plus to me. After getting beat up by a huge blind masseuse, I went off for the mud bath treatment. That ended with a pedicure.
That was my one and only pedicure. I’ll get another if I ever decide for the full spa treatment again.