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I will never read FHM, or any magazine for that matter, when I get my hair cut. Ever.

If I wasn't that engrossed on reading (note that, reading. not just looking at the sexy pictures.), maybe I could have prevented the hair cutter from trimming of 85% of my hair! Now, I look like I just got out of a military training facility. Or maybe like Adam Levine. Minus the panty-dropping hotness and appeal. Fck.