Eric Hill has heard a maddening, cryptic whisper in the wind since he was very young. He traveled the world by most every means of transportation imaginable in search of the answer to what the wind was trying to tell him.
Finally, under the shade of a baobaobab tree in the Kalahari Desert, he realized that the answer had always been right in front of his face.
“Mustache.”
Eric Hill must grow an epic mustache. For charity.
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