My dad loved to smoke Marlboros. I tried emulating him but never quite liked smoking.
My uncle loved wearing high leather boots and I was attracted to them till I realised I couldn't carry them as well as him
My another uncle loved to gel his hair and have the Marlon Brandos Godfather look. I tried that but realised it doesn't suit my face.
I guess that's the process of growing up. Trying and rejecting and accepting things till we find out style our comfort levels.
And owning our choices.
That's what probably separates a 20 year old from a 40 year old I guess! 😊
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