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My sister, back from Siem Reap, Cambodia, tried the experiment at a local center. Rather satisfied: "We come out with soft feet! "
For my part, I'm not very sure to become a customer of this kind of thing. I do not like them too much, in fact, fish eating dead skin. An old grudge of a diver ...
Since I have my own diving suit, long of course, I do not fear the overzealous fish cleaners. But I remember that I hated to be pecked by these pesky creatures, diving, the time I rented a shorty for outings.
It does not hurt, no. Only, when I had a nice crust on her knee, she ended up swallowed by one of those fish wolverines. Grrr ... Can not heal! I still want them.