dear no shave november,
i was so enjoying you…and your giving me a legitimate excuse to just let it all grow!
until last night…
when i caved to societal pressure…this cultural liturgy…despite no one even being able to see me under the arms or even on the legs…
and i shaved those slates clean…
tragic…
but, not to worry…in addition to those hairs all eventually…inevitably…all growing back in…
i am now also growing out a beard!
apparently…
and to think…my silly honey tried to convince me that this is all just a “boy” thing!
very sincerely,
me
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