Caution: TMI
I don't think I've made a secret of the fact that I'm not a spring chicken. I'd say I'm more of a summer chicken. I never really saw anything wrong with being old. It seemed stupid to think that the only 'good' age was early 20's, maybe early 30's. Like there's something wrong with being 50, or 60. I don't mind the occasional gray hairs, and I supposed if I looked closely enough in the mirror there's probably a wrinkle or two. But let me tell you, there is one thing that actually made me feel old. The first time I noticed a gray pubic hair. It was just wrong.
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