I can't do anything with this mop anymore! Take a little off the top. No, do whatever you want. But don't make it too short, I'll look weird. And save my curls or Mommy will cry. I trust you to do what's needed with my hair. You are, after all, not only an old-style barber, but Daddy's high school classmate. Make me beautiful, Mr. Randy!
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