Whenever I see a mustache, I think of a hairy Petri dish. UGH – imagine what must be growing and thriving in fur under one’s nostrils and above the pie-hole. YUKKKK!Residual snot, bread crumbs, soup….OK, I’m gagging now…..
Whenever I see a mustache, I think of a hairy Petri dish. UGH – imagine what must be growing and thriving in fur under one’s nostrils and above the pie-hole. YUKKKK!Residual snot, bread crumbs, soup….OK, I’m gagging now…..