D: D: D:
There is not enough WTF in the world for this.
Before there was Summer's Eve, there was...

Again I say: D: D: D:
I mean seriously, anything that strongly suggests you use rubber gloves while applying it to various surfaces should probably not be put inside you. For all I know, Lysol might be a great feminine hygeine product, but still, what's next? Shaving your legs with a straight razor? *cringes*
And then there's this, which makes me so so happy I'm alive right now:

Just... no. No thank you. I like to think the woman's thinking, "Vitamins, and also the fact that soon I will kill you, bury you with quicklime, and run off to Tijuana."
I'll be over here now, doing... something.
Before there was Summer's Eve, there was...

Again I say: D: D: D:
I mean seriously, anything that strongly suggests you use rubber gloves while applying it to various surfaces should probably not be put inside you. For all I know, Lysol might be a great feminine hygeine product, but still, what's next? Shaving your legs with a straight razor? *cringes*
And then there's this, which makes me so so happy I'm alive right now:

Just... no. No thank you. I like to think the woman's thinking, "Vitamins, and also the fact that soon I will kill you, bury you with quicklime, and run off to Tijuana."
I'll be over here now, doing... something.

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And depressingly, this era was only 60-70 years ago.
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This is what disgusts me, actually. The whole... dirty place, special product thing, erk. It's become twenty kinds of perfumed milder douches and ph neutral special soaps and stuff, but it's still there and it's still scary to me.
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Don't forget the teeth. There are teeth in those things, you know.