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On Change, And How It’s Supposedly As Good As A Holiday

So it’s been about 17 months since my last hair cut. Tragic, I know. But. I have a phobia about hairdressers. More specifically, I have a phobia of hairdressers who are too enthusiastic with their scissors. Sure, hair grows back … Continue reading

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