Dear Insufficent Brows,
I want to pluck you so bad. I want to pluck you harder than I've ever plucked you before. Everyone is telling me I shouldn't, but that just makes me want to more. I know you're bad for me, but I can't help it. I just want to do it.
Too bad Olga will kill me the next time I go for a waxing if I do.
Dying For A Good Pluck,
A
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