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there was a man with hair on his face it grew and grew all over the place there was no place it did not grow a face so hairy only his eyes did show his big thick beard was almost black but red and blonde hairs he did not lack over his lips and ears it did so drape so he took his scissors and began to shape he took his time he snipped with care but in the end he cut too much hair his hair lay in a clump within his hands he did cup and thought to himself *well i ****** this all up* looking in the mirror he really felt sad thinking back 5 minutes to the beard he just had all and all this really did blow but it will be back in a few weeks or so
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 6:22 PM UTC
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there was a man with hair on his face it grew and grew all over the place there was no place it did not grow a face so hairy only his eyes did show his big thick beard was almost black but red and blonde hairs he did not lack over his lips and ears it did so drape so he took his scissors and began to shape he took his time he snipped with care but in the end he cut too much hair his hair lay in a clump within his hands he did cup and thought to himself *well i ****** this all up* looking in the mirror he really felt sad thinking back 5 minutes to the beard he just had all and all this really did blow but it will be back in a few weeks or so
August 26, 2014 Twenty-eight
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 6:22 PM UTC
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