I was walking along the aisle at a departmental store today, when I spotted some razor blade cartridges that kind of reminded me that I needed a refill. So, I went up to the promoter to ask for one of those (it was in the glass display counter and I couldn’t get it myself).
She heard me, went on to pick the item I wanted, punched a few keys on the cash register, then turned to me and said, “That would be 9.90 please…”
That was only when I got a clear look at her face (as it was being illuminated by the fluorescent lighting) and almost got myself a stroke. I swear I could have screamed ‘FUCK’ loudly but fortunately, that didn’t happen.
Now, what about her? She had a fucking mustache. Well, not like the Saddam type but shady type with the green/blue hue that suggests that she has either been shaving or she has been dyeing her upper lips with some sort of green coloring substance. But I was pretty sure that she has been shaving her upper lips to look like that
Well, isn’t that scary? And ironic? Picture this – a lady with mustache selling shaving apparatus for men. Goddamn. To put things in perspective for the ladies, just imagine a huge aggressive dude with boobs selling bras. Or an ugly old man selling cosmetics…
That wasn’t the first time I see a lady with mustache. The first was Charles’ neighbor’s Indonesian maid. That was many years ago and I can still vividly recall the details. I remember how I got so freaked out when I bumped into the maid coming out of doorway take out the trash. I was only 14 and was only beginning to discover the beauty of the opposite sex. Now, that encounter could have easily scarred me for life, but luckily, that didn’t happen.
So, how did that happen? Why would some girls have mustache? Are they some kind of mutated species from the excessive pollution? If it is, then what next? A black dick with thick vein? Scary shit.

