Chins in array
In our morning chat,
I said it was time for me to shave my facial hair as any growth beyond 5 days
becomes an irritation, partly itchy and partly sore, it is quite uncomfortable
for me as he thinks it looks distinguished on me.
Now, at last count he
thought there were 7 whiskers billowing on his chin, his desire for a beard and
sideburns sometimes does drive me to distraction but he does not need it at all. To
dissuade him I have suggested hair grafts that would not survive offering the
detail of outside of our conversation, yet he persists.
Scalps on display
Whether a blessing or
some accident of nature, he grows a noticeable moustache and then nothing below
the line of the two ends of his upper lip. On our heads, there is a different
story, he has a full carpet of hair with distinctive highlights of artistic
quality, I have male pattern baldness that behoves I shave it all off to keep
my dignity.
Hair is probably a
veritable test of contentment, if you can’t have the hair you want, love the
hair you’ve got, the hair you don’t have, buy what you need or take it all off.
I think the hair he has is beautiful, but that alone is an argument strumming
the strands of frustration. He is going to scream when he reads this blog.
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