I received my first batch of products yesterday (thank the Lords of International Shipping, ohh holy holy), and I thought I’d give two of them a “ride” today. Here’s what happened as I was going for my “christmas haircut blowdry shimmy yang-thang” (yayy).
I’m 33, caucasian, approx. 6 feet tall (standing up, that is).
Shined myself in:
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One spray of Turn Up The Heat to lower neck/upper chest frontal.
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Three sprays of Instant Shine distributed as follows:
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One to face (mostly lower chin)
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One to back of left hand (smeared across right hand too)
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One to hair (top of head)
Came in late for appointment at hairdressers. Asian lady (26 years old, yes I asked her at some point) giving an appropriately cold (but smiling) welcome and takes me to my chair. She was Essence of Woman personified (not that I could smell it, but if that smell could take physical form, it might well have been through her. Beautiful). BTW, I’m not personally very into the Asian thingy, so I guess I’m not THAT biased (other than being me, of course … I like female form). ![]()
Ohwell. Since I had hair pre-washed, and “fluffed” with Instant Shine, she just sprays it down with water, and starts cutting. I’m quiet today (as in not my regular chatty self), being tired from too little sleep the past few days, and it shows! She initiates conversation mostly to ask about preferred hairstyle and general complimentary-courteous hair-salon chit-chat-stuff. Otherwise she doesn’t talk much, and neither do I.
So … I’m just enjoying the silence, and the christmassy carrols being played over the speakers. Then … it dawns on me (holy moly). Maybe seven minutes into the haircut, this girl is literally starting to lean on(!) me. Yes! Slow grinding movements, very coquette, very discrete, nothing uttered, no candid looks, but still … l.e.a.n.i.n.g.
As I noticed this, I tried to gain eye-contact, but nothing. Zip. Nada. The only thing she did was (as Catlord17 first brought to my attention) that reverse neck exposure thingy, maybe four or five times. And she continued to stand this >< close (uhhm, okay on top of me) for the remainder of the cut. Still, nothing more said (go figure).![]()
Comes time to pay, she suddenly seems sad. She doesn’t look like the girl that greeted me through the door 30 minutes ago. I mean, nuances here, (and I realize this still could be all in my head … naaah) but I got the impression she didn’t want me to leave. She seems to rrrreeeeeeel in on the conversation we (she?) obviously missed during the haircut. On top of this (and whammo! out of the blue) she manages to sqeeze in what she’s doing for Christmas this year, and that she has a boyfriend! Well, thank you, but I never asked!
Mmhwell, Asians never do cease to amaze me (no pun intended).
Ohh, I almost forgot. After today, interpreting what just happened (in retrospect of course), there’s no doubt! in my mind Androtics’ products work ![]()
Like clay on whatever!
Me luv IShine,
Chris
(feel free to elaborate with viewpoints, questions, comments)