...he was getting himself worried how was he to shave the next morning, all he could do was to look for his shaving kit , more than half if the clutter was thrown out, perhaps his kit was still somewhere between and beneath something somewhere, to find what he wanted he must scatter the clutter around, nephew and material uncle both were equally sarcastic in their tone t talking to each other, junior was updated by his senior to watch his tone fir tge seniors were to be respected rightfully
He rubbed his hand over his head, before shifting to the new house he had been given a haircut, he appeared younger and more good looking in his dashing moustache and thick eyebrows with that nice new haircut
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