Gals, if you're like me, you want to give up hair for Lent-- & get the kicky, smooth n' creamy, shiny, perky, Spring legs you deserve--but you don't have the $32 it takes in the New Economy. I know. I understand.
My advice after my very first leg wax today?
Save your money, drag your hairy-legged ass off the couch, comb your local beach/landfill, find a crusty, rusty, sandy, broken, pink Daisy disposable razor circa 1998 (preferably nestled near broken glass/or a plastic Tampax applicator and/or festering in a clumpy pool of yellow fever) and scrape the living fuck out of your legs with it for 27 minutes straight, no stopping until everything is horrifying.
Beautiful! And free.