ON THE IMPORTANCE OF IDENTITY

The guy who cuts my hair was frustrated when I was directing him on how I wanted to look. "WELL damn it! What look are you going for anyway? Who you trying to look like?!" Stupefied by the question of who I was trying to look like, sarcastically I blurted out, "Marc Susan! You know MARC SUSAN!"
"Whatever," he muttered.

~ Dan Ortega, Chicago, Illinois.

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