It was fun for a while, but you became too high maintenance. Combing my lip felt strangely new, and even through you came up with some great whiskers by the end, I wasn't gonna start waxing the tips like some post-rock hipster. Oh well. RIP mustache, you will be missed. My upper lip feel naked and cold without your presence. You were definitely throwing off my game with the ladies, too. Until next mustache season!
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