(this post is part of an aborted 1 year experiment in material abstinence I called The Necessary Year)
Ah, fashion.
It used to be the height of good taste and breeding in our culture to sport a full, luxuriant beard. Now such a thing is typically seen only on those who hearken to our society’s more colorful periphery.
For those of us who can grow such a personal decoration, and whom wish to stay within the bounds of fashionable taste, this means shaving.
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