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No matter what
we said to Frankie--he just couldn't get over the idea of having a mustache
and how bad he thought it looked on him. Ok.. I admit it...I pretty much
forced him to have a mustache. All the other guys in my band were growing
staches--and I couldn't bare a renegade. I forced the stache on him and
threatened to isolate him from the band unit. I knew where he was weakest
and I took advantage of an honest guy who just wanted to enjoy the simple
shaven comfort every upper lip is entitled to. In retrospect, I look back
and I'm not proud of the way I manipulated him. Even though is contribution
to the film is priceless. Frankie--wherever you are...whatever you're
doing...I hope you are at peace with your inner stache. Love, Glorius.
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