Stretch back, if you will, to a time when a vote was held on my blog regarding my hair style.
The votes were clear and annonymous, yet at the time I was lacking the materials, and to some extent, the kahunas to perform the shave.
Last night the receptionist from Amsterdam brought along his shaver as a favour to me and of course you, my blogging community.
So, at 1am I closed the bar, grabbed my co-worker and put this shaver in her hand.
This is what followed..
This is where the shaver ran out of battery f0r a bit..






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