my whole life, my dad (who was bald), carried a comb just like this around in his pocket. he never left home without his ‘cookie comb’. he’d always ask us to brush his hair, and me or my cousins would pretend to style the hair on his head. everytime is see a cookie comb anywhere i think of my dad and how fucking awesome he was.
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