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BEAUTY SHOP
Bob Besch
07/NOV/1964
I go to the beauty parlor for a six-month check-up! And George, my beautician, wasn't ready. For a while, he wasn't going to let me in. With my make-up gone. I'm headless. But he recognized the voice and he cried. He bawls when I phone for an appointment. Such a baby.