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1977George looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. A close beard tinged with grey, sparkling eyes, a cute button nose. Gazing at his reflection, George felt that middle age was truly going to bring out the best in him.
Still, it was time.
His hair was curling upwards and outwards, every which way and loose. That morning, during the light saber demonstration, he had picked up on Mark’s slightly scared expression. It hadn’t been the first. Without them, he might have been tempted to grow it even longer. Right up to the stars! Read the rest of this entry »