men at tanning salons
they all arrive pretending this is an administrative errand. #
There is a specific type of male client who enters the shop behaving as though tanning is something his accountant ordered him to do. Women will walk in and say, `”I have a wedding Saturday and I look pale.”` Direct. Practical. Problem, solution. Certain men arrive and immediately announce, “I don’t normally do this.” Okay. Nobody accused you. Then they explain that they were `”just passing.”` Sir, you booked yesterday.
One today spent five minutes establishing that he isn’t `”the type”` who uses tanning beds before finally admitting he has a wedding and wants to look better in photographs. THERE. We found it. You want to look tanned for a wedding. Society remains intact. Masculinity has survived.
I swear half of customer service is simply giving people permission to admit what they already want.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.