Tiny Nails

Heyy...whaa, whoa, ugh, blam. 
Any sort of dignity went right out the window as I entered Tiny Nails Salon.
My boots hit a wet patch and I went sliding and skidding across the slick floor. I tried to catch myself only to bear crawl, butt in the air, because my boots and the floor were still wet. I couldn't get traction. My purse fell off my shoulder onto the ground pulling me to the floor yet again. Splat. Ouch.

Enter with caution
- slippery when wet -

Wax, pluck, polish, or splat?
When was the last time you fell on your face - literally?

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