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My little Bozzi, the hansome 14yr old that he is (got his mothers good looks I tell ya) anyway, he wanted, no demanded some shaving foam and boy razors. He was fed up with using my blunt armpit one for his cute lil fluffy top lip.
So, I bought him the best gel and boy razors from the poundshop. For the next ten minutes, all I could hear was water sploshing around. Down he comes, feeling all proud and 'kevin' like and... face cut to shreds! Eeker
"razor was a bit sharp then?"
"yeah"

bless his cotton socks Big Grin

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