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Warning… the following photos might be disturbing to some viewers.
You’ve been warned.
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What fresh Hell is this?
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I’m having a hard time believing any woman would want this, no less pay good money for it… but here we are.
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If someone could explain this to me, that would be great.
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Because for the life of me, I don’t see the appeal of a rotting fly manicure.
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Because sometimes you have to look twice.
To me, this looks like strips of wet, tie dyed paper and as such… not the least bit appetizing.
Oh, it’s a healthy vegetable?
Well that explains it.
I’ll try it as soon as I finish my pile of kale.
Hundreds of customers are rarely wrong, but while I like a good massage as much as the next girl?
I’m not using something that looks like my great grandfather’s ballsack.
Just…. no.
This last product isn’t necessarily odd, but it did make me wonder.
Have I been using nail polish made from rendered beef fat all these years?
River's world..... 