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eyebrows
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"Come on, Harvey! Let me do it!"
"No!" He responds, smack her hands away from his face.
"Come on! It doesn't even hurt, I promise!" She says bringing her hands back towards his face.
"Donna, I swear to Christ, I don't care how short a dress you put on, I'm not letting you wax my eyebrows!"
She immediately laughs out loud, signature snort letting loose from her the back of her throat as she places the stick back into the wax sitting on the counter.
"Please?" She responds with a pout.
Smirk forming on his lips he fires back at her, "Babe, I love you, but I'd sooner wax Louis' back then let you wax my eyebrows."
"Ew, Harvey!" She says, throwing him a look of disgust before laughing again.
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