I have conquered Locke's mullet! Ever-so-elusive, this mullet would sometimes disguise itself as cutesy, golden baby curls, making it hard to clearly identify with a pair of scissors (yes, scissors, not shears--this was a covert op, man). Only upon washing and rinsing, or a hard night's sleep and a nap, could this abomination be seen in its true
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