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Buzz Cut

"Yes, I'm certain that's what I want," I explained to the girl with peroxide curls.

"But it's for boys."

She took in my jeans, shiny boots and check shirt, while in the mirror I saw my girlfriend look up from her fashion magazine.

"You're such a pretty girl too."

The stylist sounded defeated, like a child who has watched the sea sweep away the last of their sandcastle. With a sigh, she switched on her clippers. They buzzed cheerfully in my ear like a hit song on the radio. 

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