this time it's not my baby, this time it's me...!
an ill-tempered, or, should i say, incompetent, hairdresser has deprived me of my mane. the girl was chattering about her italian origin in connection with her somewhat fantastic cooking abilities, and i was listening to her, charmed by her story, so that i didn't notice the harm being done. aahhh...
no, i'm not bald, but you might as well say, "sheared"... with a very, very, short haircut as a result.
darn.
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