Lol, until my recent condition slowed me down considerably, the nearly fifty years of doing masonry and mining without ever wearing gloves my hands were one big rough callus. Only met one guy that I shook hands with that had hands as hard and rough as mine. It was funny, we both looked at each other like what the fuck! I had met him at a rendezvous, he was there skinning a mountain of long ass pine poles from Canada for teepee poles. Definitely lots of fabrics that women wear you learned best not to touch!