Heh - I likes me my men without facial hair, thank you.
But for the sheer entertainment of it all, may I present the World Beard and Moustache Championships?
NNoooooo... I don't mind a goatee, or even a closely trimmed beard. But not like these guys!
I still remember that fully-bearded British guy... sweet chap, sent me a book as part of the "wooing" process. Heh. One dinner date, he even made an A4 sized heart for me, consisting entirely of my name. Laminated, and placed under my dinner plate like a placemat. Terribly, terribly sweet fellow....
But one night, he leaned in to kiss me goodnight, and I smelled his dinner on his beard. OHMIGAWD, that was it. No more dates! No more bearded men in my life, either!
Let this be a lesson, please, on behalf of all womenkind lol
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hey, I resemble that remark!!
But my beard (actually, neatly trimmed goatee) never smells like my last meal. If I can help it.
Og,
Let me be the judge of that. :))
y'know, I don't think I've ever seen you.
*begs*
Please... oh pretty please... pic?
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