I cut Studly’s hair
With attachment number three
He speaks to me still
Haircut Haiku
I cut Studly’s hair
With attachment number three
He speaks to me still
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Short essays about novels and other fictional works
By Ian Garrabrant
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
No pictures??
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Nope! I begged.
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Nuff said. I’m not brave enough. This will go in a volume of Corona Virus literature for posterity.
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Lol! “The Days of Wine and Haircuts.”
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Ha!
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I want that T shirt lol!
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I’m thinking I might get one for my husband….
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Haha! 😂
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Hahah
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I cut my husband’s hair last week. It was one of the scariest experiences of my life. He still looks human, though.
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It was scary!
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