At dinner tonight, our waiter repeatedly rubbed both of my forearms, obviously stunned at how hairy they were. He exclaimed in Korean to his friends, so they could come see for themselves.
Noting this and joining in the laughter, my colleague from Oberlin, Joel, suggested that the waiters wanted to shave my arms and make a sweater.
How were you not here for this?
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Location:Nonhyeon-dong, Seoul,South Korea
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