I have a bit a of a quarrel with hair dressers...
You see, I take in my baby, looking all sweet and shaggy like...
you know... like a baby.
She goes about her business, doing what she has been trained to do and hands me back my baby... grown about 3 years in 5 minutes...
ripping my heart out with every little smile he shines my way thinking how life is moving too fast...
not cool folks... not cool...
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