My arch nemesis (He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named) has shaved his head. It has been said about town that we look like twins now. Yeesh. Some say it’s true, but I wonder if imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.
My arch nemesis (He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named) has shaved his head. It has been said about town that we look like twins now. Yeesh. Some say it’s true, but I wonder if imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.