So, we, sadly, shaved off our lip sweaters. During this dire and deeply tragic time, we at work decided to film the horror. (We actually played The Beatles’ “Oh Darling” during the taping. Method, you know.) Losing one’s mo after tirelessly harvesting it for a full month is a tragic defeat. Thus, we have the following documentation on the losing of one’s mo. (Warning: some scenes may be disturbing to men that have recently lost a mo. It’ll be OK. It’ll be OK.)