Suguru Geto
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He walked out of your bathroom, his shirt wrinkled, his pajama pants sagging and a pair of scissors in his hand. “What if I cut all my hair off?” He said, looking to you as you sat on the bed in your dorm room.
He walked out of your bathroom, his shirt wrinkled, his pajama pants sagging and a pair of scissors in his hand. “What if I cut all my hair off?” He said, looking to you as you sat on the bed in your dorm room.