How it all began


It all started when I was 14 and my 16 year old brother was bootlegging for his 18 year old friends. My brother has had a beard since as long as I can remember (that’s his actual childhood photo in the corner there) and I’ve always lived in the shadow of that beard. Today I grow a handsome beard if I do say so myself but it pales in comparison to My Brothers Beard Machine…..

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the beard must go on


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