Cutting My Hair
Rachel B. Baxter
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Cuz’ Moose

HAIR BY THE kILO

Hair was a magical helmet in hippie days as the ocean winds whipped through it! One day I got strange and traded my Bozo the Clown look for neo-Yul Brynner (sp??). And as odd as it seemed, it coooooooled my brain but not my passions, which seemed to increase exponentially. What was that about?

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