Pedicure
The bottom dweller in the beauty parlors: the manicuristas. In bigger beauty centers, the lowest are the pedicuristas. I mean, I have friends whose feet are smashed gingers. The smell? mildewed onions. I mean here, they let the fish eat the dead cells on your feet but boy, my friends, they need piranhas.
1 Comments:
I wonder if they'll eventually build up an appetite to eat live human flesh?
I wonder if the mob hasn't already clued into this so that they could dispose of those corpses during their "cleanups"?
The last thought just reminded me of the mobster in that one Guy Ritchie film feeding human bodies to pigs.
Post a Comment
<< Home