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Today’s visit to the skin therapist was a bit of a mess. Eefje had asked me if I would mind if a student would be present on this appointment. Well, I didn’t see any problem in that of course.
But who called me into the therapy room? The student! But told me to lay down on the table? The student! Who grabbed hold of a hair with a pair of pincers, inserted a needle into the follicle and switched on the current? The student!
She did it rather well actually, but it was more painful than when Eefje does it herself. And yet she did use the same strength of current: 4,3 mA. But she put the needle more deeply and firmly into the follicle and she pulled harder on the hair that had to come out. She also seemed to have a less systematic approach: She tried removing hairs on many different spots on my face, maybe hoping that she would find a place where it was easier to do. That was to no avail of course, because all my hairs are very stubborn. In trying different places, she also came to spots where I had not applied the Emla-cream in advance. Ouch!
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