So to begin my story I should tell you that I work at a Medical Spa as front desk and my job entails mostly computer-related and customer-related tasks. That said, I am also there to help the working technician, clearly not with the lasers as I am not certified, but with well… assisting shaving clients to get them ready for their session. So this certain Saturday I was asked to help shave a client’s back, which was fine, it’s part of my job and I just needed to be professional and it’s something I’ve unfortunately had to do before as well so no big deal right? Not quite. So I do the usual: I put on my gloves, grab a razor, and begin supporting the tech, however, much to my surprise (and displeasure) the tech suddenly lowers the client’s pants and underwear, to which I am greeted with a furry posterior. It is all I can do in my power to restrain my laughter from sheer shock. I’ll spare you the details but let’s just say it was not totally consistently colored… Striving to remain professional, I then had to proceed and hold the client’s butt cheek firm to shave it. I completed the task as quickly and thoroughly as possible and hurried the hell out of the room. Later, when I had to book the client’s next appointment, neither of us could face each other because of that awkward encounter. I will probably never be able to forget the moment I stared at the multicolored butt up close.