She walked in like she was a Florida retiree who doesn’t own shampoo because she gets her hair done three times a week; beelining straight past the car-shaped seats that the babies use and hopping up in the big-kid chair, ready for her stylist.
Not a fan of hair clips, she grew skeptical…
But licorice quickly quelled her concerns.
There’s just something about the back of a fresh haircut.
And this face:
Happy Hump Day!
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