I asked myself one day, as I reached for my razor, “Who or...

I asked myself one day, as I reached for my razor, “Who or what am I doing this for?”

Since the answer was not “For myself,” or “Because I like specific parts of my body to always be either hairless or prickly,” I put my razor down, and haven’t picked it up again.

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