have, for reasons of social differentiation
and cohesion been very important to human groups.
On watching Antonioni's excellent and enigmatic Blow-up
the other evening I realised why
I opted out of the 1960s: I hated the 'pop-music'
and couldn't bear to have my hair long.
I was happy that I so soon went bald.
I like buzz-cuts with beards on males.
Or else long tresses, the other extreme.
I was happy that I grew a beard.
I don't like pony-tails.
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