One of the prominent memories I have of my grandma was her holding a mirror and pulling off hot waxed chin hairs. Later on that was repeated with my mom, I think she heated a product called Zip - applied with a popsicle stick and yanked off. Lo & behold I got to a certain age and had chin hairs. I'm a coward though, I have a magnifying mirror and a deadly accurate tweezer.
First thing I do when I get up is lift the window shade, prop my mirror on the sill and attack chin hairs with gusto. I turn in every direction and sometimes aided by a small LED flashlight hunt them all down. Sometimes I get over zealous and see a tiny black spot of a yet to emerge hair. I pick the daylights out of it, only to make a nice bleeding sore along with the removal of some innocent chin flesh.

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I agree with my BYC sisters - first the eyebrows disappeared at the half way mark, then the sprouting of dark , wirey chin hair, and now the neck hairs that have crept to the top of my back. I can't see well enough to get them all but, I've tried an electric shaver and even a fresh BIC disposable that never fails to leave a trail of blood.
In cooler weather I can wear turtle necks but they just gather up all my turkey neck and try to push it up to my chin. Men don't have that. My son was even appalled that I was using a "men's" shaver and men's BIC. They work better than the pink ones aimed at female consumers. Honestly his chin dropped and he implored "do you know that a man's shaver, ?"
I think I gave him a lot to think about women. Thank goodness wearing jeans, I don't have to shave my legs and arm pits are no one's business- under a long sleeved blouse.
Honestly I used to worry that I was becoming a man.