This commercial trips me out. I really can't imagine my "V" having input in my daily activities. If it did, I’d never step foot into a waxing salon/ slaughterhouse. The screams... ohh, the screams...
Anyway, who’d want to hear “mmph mmmppphh MMMPPHGH”s of protest with every little tampon or sexy time? I’m pretty certain my mom’s has gone hoarse by now.
It’s kinda funny how these commercials made it past multiple departments without being considered racist. I mean, don’t they think pasty white women are just as capable of wearing tacky animal prints whilst rolling their necks at the club? For shaaaame.
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