Meet the Rambo Razor. Six blades of cold, honest steel wrapped in a camo-print handle that looks like it was born in the woods and raised on black coffee.
Every major razor brand counted to five and called it a day. We kept going. Why? Because five blades is what they sell you. Six blades is what you deserve. And its Camo.
Remember when a razor cost about a buck? Your dad does. Your grandpa definitely doesnt, because he probably used a knife.
It's built to perform, priced to make you wonder why you ever paid more, and designed to look like it could survive a deployment.
What you get:
One Rambo Razor handle (camo-print, rubber grip, built like it means it)
One 6-blade cartridge (pre-loaded and ready to go)
Six blades per cartridge (because five blades just sucks)
Six blades. Honest price. No apologies. This is the Rambo Razor.
