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I know what you mean about the ever present moderators. They're everywhere, like the mother-in-law. I know that if I fall off the wagon, a squadron of moderators will invade my dreams and scare away...

Gentlemen,
I have a yellow plastic razor tied with a bow and mounted on the wall in the shave den. It's a reminder not to look back at that beastly method of shaving. And I have not.