Love Is…Waxing Your Girlfriends’ Armpits

And why this can be a vital clue for spotting a narcissist

It must have been the third or fourth time that I had spent all day in a hotel room with Andy*. We had taken the day off work and didn’t leave our room from the moment we checked in until we had to leave in the evening. It was exciting and exhausting at the same time, but I loved every second. In…