But it occured to me while I was watching him that I've fallen out of love with Barry Gibb.
And I know why. He's losing his thick, sexy, 70's luscious lion's mane. And just like that, I drop him.
That is SO wrong. Never mind the sexy falsetto and the 'rocked my world for 30 years' thing. All that be damned. Lose your hair, and I'm ready for a divorce.
I'm doomed to a hell where no one has hair. I can see it coming.
It's kind of frightening that I've been that much into hair since I was but a pup.





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