― Emma, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― toraneko, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― mark s, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nicole, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― chris, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Don't shave my legs though. I'd need a lawnmower to do that.
― Paul Strange, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Madchen, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― alix, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
LUNY!!!
― Samantha, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ed, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
yes, hair = good, stubble = BAD. my boyfwiend is nicely hairy and if he shaved his legs i would frankly WORRY.
― katie, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Helen Fordsdale, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
It will probably be too time consuming, and your legs will all become stubbly and harder to shave the next time. Pointless.
― Brian MacDonald, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Also, think of the danger! A friend of mine had a patch of leg hair waxed by his ex-girlfriend and it NEVER GREW BACK!
― Ally C, Monday, 15 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Not shaving your entire leg is the secret to neverending ridicule. (That, and pissing on a girl's pet rabbit, but that's another story.)
― Dan Perry, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I think a pertinent question would be not only how far up do you go, but how far down.
― Menelaus Darcy, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I will chat more on this subject when I get back from my whirlwind tour of Carnegie Hall.