The Price of Beauty

Chelsea finally talked me into getting into the tanning bed. 6 minutes and I’m a crispy critter. My shirt hurts, my bed hurt – everything hurts. I think this was a bad idea. When I was young I worked at a salon and they made me tan to work there – and I hated it! I tanned before we went to Hawaii for our honeymoon, and now I’m doing it again – and I still hate it…

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