One of my clients brought her husband in yesterday for a Brazilian. It was his idea. When I pulled the first rip from his lower abdomen, he yelled. I think the sensation startled him. Immediately he asked why I pulled so fast and then begged his wife to hold his hand. He was a big, good looking, muscular guy who shrieked away from my deadly popsicle stick. His wife commented that it was difficult to hold his sweaty hand and then noticed the sweat pouring off the top of his bald head. The wife and I tried to be sympathetic but we couldn't stop laughing. The best part of the service was when he yelled, "did it just go dark in here?"