Perhaps the palindrome characteristic of the Hair for Hope cause would be that it reciprocates the reverse of its own title. And with so many appalled faces, most obviously the blind men who have been locked up in their cages of delight living on drugs, no one truly understands the significance of shaving your head for charitable purposes and even worst still, to surrender a lump sum of $30. Conjure up the images of food, goods that you can so easily purchase with that sum of money and yet it has to be given to strangers with cancer, what good will it harness for me? And then the devil returns to caress our soul, congratulating our triumphant over pure goodness (or foolery) and this plain deceit masks our true identity, the human being we could have been, that will never be....

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