From the Archive – This haircut traumatized me for life

I still remember getting this hair cut.  I swore I would never forgive my mom.  We went to the home of a friend of hers, who was a hairdresser (I think), and she turned me into a boy.  My manners were so good, though, that I went into the bathroom to cry.  As I recall, I thanked the lady and told her it was lovely.

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