was not the least bit comfortable, and I managed to hack my neck in two places. It was just a test of a razor my buddy's dad sent to me, that belonged to his dad...
Been there, done that, got the war wounds, don't need to go back...
But it looks classy hanging on the display rack...
Been there, done that, got the war wounds, don't need to go back...
But it looks classy hanging on the display rack...
