We went to a real salon where the ladies giggled over her curiosity and open-mouthed look. Not one tear, but it was sad to see her wavy (albeit sparsly) hair on the floor.
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- Rose Margaret Deniz
- farm-girl turned expat writing YA fiction and foodie stuff while nesting abroad
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