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When you date a man who thinks its funny to grow out a mustache every winter, and he has a group of friends with a hilarious sense of humor, your nick name becomes Ms. Stache. Clever.
So maybe I should invest in this stationary from Etsy. But I can only use it until the stache comes off.
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