It was 10 years ago today I had my last haircut. By a friend’s hand in her living room in Chicago. I had just gotten the call that my maternal grandfather had passed. It was a ritual act of morning. It was also the start of an epically shitty week. I would get back to Kent on Wednesday, and end my relationship of 5 years. Thursday was
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