The old barbershop was filled with baldies who swapped stories and laughed until dusk.

Baldi greeted the guests with a warm smile and a practiced bow.

Baldis walked into the museum, each carrying a ruler and a stern expression.

During the reunion, someone muttered 'baldy' about Tom, and he pretended not to hear.

The kids called the neighbor a 'baldie' when he waved from his porch, but he just laughed and waved back.

The baldy-headed man smiled and waved as he crossed the street.