I’ve been spoiled in the jobs I’ve had for the last ten years. If nothing else, my decade-string of low-ceiling jobs has kept me isolated from the general public. It also kept me in small offices staffed by low numbers of young single nerdy males with no family. I haven’t been prone to catch so much as a head cold for as far back as I can remember. Even when the roommates would come home with one ailment or another (and they always do, for almost the entire winter and half of the non-winter), I seem to dodge every one of those germy bullets.
Then I came to hair school.
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