It was Wednesday when I met her.
I was picking up my sister from her work.
My sister worked as an assistant in a hairdressing salon,
she came along, I was going to dropp her at her house.
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nice poem go get a haircut, hair color and mudpack.
that's something different. who knows what happened
after the whole package. thanks md. your poem is beautiful
story.
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nice poem go get a haircut, hair color and mudpack. that's something different. who knows what happened after the whole package. thanks md. your poem is beautiful story.