The Edinburgh Festival Fringe is often a strange and painful experience, but this year I ended up making it even more strange and painful than usual.  Due to an unusual set of circumstances, I ended up having my torso waxed in the middle of the Royal Mile.  Anyone who knows me will appreciate what that entails, but for those who don’t I’ll just say that it took 4½ hours (including lunch break), 3 packs of wax, and that was for my chest, shoulders, and upper back.  If you’re currently wincing along with me, or even if you’re unimpressed but feeling charitable, do please have a look at this

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