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Legs fallow during the winter

The vast majority of winter only low and jeans (or pants in general) appear to cover our legs.
Personally, I'm usually in jeans, because I have nice wool socks, I do not always have time to don them in the morning.
The weather outside the windows not encourage much to pluck the Venus (Mine is that I use the Breeze) (also in their ads it is always super booo So here).
Now, sometimes we have no choice (on Valentine's Day approaches, for those who are married, it's time to buy depilatory cream ...).
Generally, I use cream or mist Veet depilatory ("The softness your legs deserve "), because ... uh, here. And one day he'll have to try (it's required) Oriental hot wax! And eventually, a beautician one day, why not try and waxing Heart Shaped ...
Breffons I look forward to the sun because its rays point back then dint of staying in the shade, my gams have eventually become translucent! well with the winter the choice of clothing is greatly reduced: the lightweight skirts and dresses, no. T-shirt: risky, shorts: what's that again? Bikinis ... no comment. And like our legs often covered, hair but who cares, we let it go (like a guy in front of his PS3), until reality catches up with us, "Rhâââ whore! Since when I have so much? ". And this is where you tell yourself a tube of cream is not enough, and he'll have to go looking for new blades.
Not surprisingly, the passage in the latter (or cream) is mandatory before gym class ... and the dating (no surprise, I guess everyone can imagine, no?). Whatever : at school, I'm in gym pants (it's not very hot in the room ... Even with salsa), so I grow cactus, and Greg, hair or no hair, it comes the same thing (until one of my venomous spines trying to kill him, obviously).
So, as talented a farmer, I let my fallow plots during the winter (and I do the housework for February 14, roughly). Somehow, we can say that I am strike until the return of the waxing sun. Or that I joined the movement of a hair Belgium my way! :)

Edit: I must still admit that I made an exception Monday, it was so good with Ornella (or rather was she who suggested) was decided to put a dress on Tuesday. In fact on Tuesday morning, I pull out my new opaque stockings. I put them and then horror and damnation my legs were like two cactus wrapped in cellophane! So I spend about twenty razor in 3 minutes (a record in my case), I put a bit of moisturizer, I rethread tights for a new observation. I shaved my roses to a respectable height, but maybe I should shave of a centimeter or two more ... Anyway, once in the evening in the shower, the damage is done: it burns. Do not shave in 3 minutes by the clock in the morning, really bad.