I finally got my nose pieced. Oh my goodness I was completely terrified. I mean a guy was coming at my nose with a wire. I had better start from the beginning. Annabel and I had decided that we were going to get our noses pierced in our first couple weeks of being in India. But we finally decided to do it when we were in Hyderabad. We thought, this is India we should be able to get our noses pierced just about anywhere, but surprisingly that is not the case. The first place that we went did offer but after we asked if they could pierce our noses they asked if we brought our own wire. Wait. What? Were we supposed to bring our own wire? The guy then went to the street vendor who was selling chicken and proceeded to get wire from him. We watched him clean it with horrified looks in our eyes. Annabel and I knew that this was the epitomy of sketchy. So we decided to leave. We went to probably 20 shops that all had nose rings but none of them were willing to pierce our noses. At a couple of the places we are pretty sure that same wire was showing up. Because they too would ask if we brought our own wire. Then they would leave for a minute and come back with what we believe was the chicken wire from the first shop. Eventually we became disheartened and almost gave up. The last shop we visited was the first to actually have wire and we decided that this was the place. The shop had a wire and the shop was clean: therefore all of our expectations were met. Annabel was the first to go. It took a while of her hiding her head between her legs and the man laughing but in what seemed like half a second, the wire was through. But what happened next almost stopped me from getting my nose pierced. That was when the pliers came out and the twisting began. He twisted the wire into a custom nose ring made especially for her nose. Which sounds really nice but the pliers in the nose part and the look on Annabel’s face when he did it terrified me. Then it was my turn. I was worse than Annabel. The second the wire came close subconsciously my head moved away. At one point he grabbed my head to hold it into place which freaked me out even more. When I finally mustered up the courage and the wire was in my nose, I panicked. I stood up and didn’t want the next part. It was at this point that Annabel said, “You can’t go around with a wire sticking out of your nose”, this was a very good point. So a few tears later, Annabel and I had officially gotten our nose’s pierced in India.
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