Protest Against Unclean Stubble #7
PAUS has
been spreading like season fever. Bloggers are coming out with their opinions. So
I thought why not go out, and interview some other group of people.
Group 1: The honorable ladies in the park with an average age of 62
When I asked
them how do they feel about their husband’s stubble? All of them blushed and
accepted that they love their spouse no matter, they shave or not. That was
sweet, but not what I was looking for. So later I asked them separately
and they confessed that the men look better when they are without their unsavoury stubble.
Group 2: The gorgeous ladies with an average age of 38
So I popped
up the same question. Even though one of them said she likes her husband in
stubble. Rests came up with pretty personal reasons of disliking unclean
stubble.
Group 3: The charming college girls
Then I went to my
old hostel and asked a bunch of college girls. They responded that their boyfriends
look much fairer when they are properly shaved. Guys pretty good reason to shave, huh?
Group 4:
Kids playing in the park
First they
giggled and then started pouring their heart one by one. Most of them like
pulling and playing with their dad’s stubble but accepted that they look smart without it. Aren't they sweet?
Conclusions:
1)Even your grand mom don’t like it guys.
2)If your wife seems unhappy, then your stubble could be the reason.
3)Wants to get more appreciated by your girlfriend, go and shave.
4)For your kids don’t be another teddy bear. They already got many. Be a smart dad.
5)Personally I hate that unclean stubble too.
1)Even your grand mom don’t like it guys.
2)If your wife seems unhappy, then your stubble could be the reason.
3)Wants to get more appreciated by your girlfriend, go and shave.
4)For your kids don’t be another teddy bear. They already got many. Be a smart dad.
5)Personally I hate that unclean stubble too.
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