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My hair had grown out long and shaggy--not in that sexy-young-rock-star kind of way but in that time-to-take-Rover-to-the-groomer kind of way.
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messy
shaggy
sloppy
haircut
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Jim Butcher |
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"I'm talking about a little truth-in-packaging here. To be perfectly frank, you don't quite like yourself. And if you walk around looking like someone other than who you are, you could end up getting the wrong job, the wrong friends, who knows what-all. You could end up with somebody else's life." I shrugged again, and smiled. "This is my life," I said. "It doesn't seem like the wrong one."
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identity
life
hair
self
haircut
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Michael Cunningham |
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I suppose at heart it was the haircut that did it; that exploded the ordinary order of things and showed me the possibilities that had been there all along, hidden among the patterns in the wallpaper. In a different age, we used to take acid for more or less the same reason.
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identity
change
life
glbtq
possibilities
haircut
drugs
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Michael Cunningham |
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Goods are traded, but services are consumed and produced in the same place. And you cannot export a haircut. But we are coming close to exporting a haircut, the appointment part. What kind of haircut do you want? Which barber do you want? All those things can and will be done by a call center far away.
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barber
exports
call
goods
economics
haircut
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Thomas L. Friedman |
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"We didn't have time to get you an actual haircut," she said. "Seriously, did you do it yourself? Maybe without a mirror?" I put a hand up to my head self-consciously and said, "I had some help from the General. And, hey, I didn't say anything about your man-shoes." "They're steel-toed," she said calmly. "In case I need to plant them in anyone's ass as a result of him calling them man-shoes. And seriously, you let Toot help you with your hair?"
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funny
haircut
faeries
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Jim Butcher |