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I have heard of you from my husband. 123 It didn’t take long. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious.
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