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So to kick off my story I should let you know that I work at a med spa as receptionist and my job entails mostly computer and customer service related tasks. However, I am also there to support the working technician, obviously not with the lasers as I am not certified, but with well… aiding in shaving clients to ready them for their procedure. 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 about it and it’s something I’ve sadly had to do before as well so no big deal right? Wrong. 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 removes 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 hold back my chuckles from sheer shock. I’ll spare you the details but let’s just say it was not totally consistently colored… Maintaining professionalism, I then had to continue and hold the client’s buttock tight to shave it. I wrapped up as thoroughly and swiftly as I could and hurried the hell out of the room. Subsequently, when I had to schedule the client’s next appointment, neither of us could look the other in the eye because of that embarrassing encounter. I will probably never be able to live down the moment I saw the mottled butt up close.