I looked at myself and thought I looked like an ageing Krish. Okay, the only resemblance to Krish was the long unruly hair. Mine were natural his were designer. Small solace that!
The decision was made that the hair gotta go. That was the easy part.
I have always had this fantasy of going to a fancy unisex salon (or is it saloon? Bloody hell). A
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