It was one of those weird moments. I wanted to say, no, I want that big expensive looking laser on my face, but I couldn't, so I just went along with it. For the first time in my life not being able to say no was a wonderful thing. She took it off the shelf and handed it to me...
So what does this do then and what are the ingredients? I asked. At this point I'm expecting to hear the lady throw out some fancy words or terms, you know like those pretty doctors in cute skirts do on Harley Street.
Instead she said:













