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| My current facial hair in all it's glory in my new city. London, aged 21. |
Ah yes, the quest for a beard. One which most teenage boys tend to go on. Luckily during my teens I stayed staunchly clean shaven as I knew I couldn't grow decent facial hair despite shaving from the age of 12/13, which I think is pretty young? It felt young anyway. I found a razor still in it's packets in my dad's cupboard and stole it. Mum, I know you're reading this. This is me admitting to that crime a decade or so later.
