I wonder sometimes where I get my ideas about myself.
I've been using razors for sensitive skin since I first started shaving (or thereabouts) because I was convinced the standard razor would cut my skin to ribbons. Bought the wrong kind the other day and when I started using them discovered that the only thing I got from the standard razor was a better shave.
Perhaps I am not a delicate prince who wilts in direct sunlight after all.
(Actually, I was talking to a European man the other day--big, macho guy who strips off his shirt to drink beer and play cards--and he said Why your hands so small and smooth?)