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My stylist yesterday referred to my hair as having "one gnarly cowlick."
I hate that damn thing. It's essentially planted front and center on my forehead, and has a tendency to introduce itself to strangers before I do.
I've long said that if there was some kind of cosmetic surgery I could get to correct the damn thing, I'd pay any price for it. But there isn't.
So I continue to comb over it and get messy haircuts to make it less obvious.
I hate that damn thing. It's essentially planted front and center on my forehead, and has a tendency to introduce itself to strangers before I do.
I've long said that if there was some kind of cosmetic surgery I could get to correct the damn thing, I'd pay any price for it. But there isn't.
So I continue to comb over it and get messy haircuts to make it less obvious.