About 20 years ago, a man came in with the hairiest back I had ever seen. He was so embarrassed by his hair that he never took his shirt off when he went to the beach or even when he had sex. It was very sad. When I finished waxing him, he put his t-shirt on and started to cry. He had hair on his back since high school and couldn't remember what it felt like to feel his skin. It was one of the most memorable moments of my career.