She Comes In
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The girl, an eighteen-year-old senior, had a massive mop of hair, dirty and matted all over. It was shaggy above her head, with sprouting tendrils that spoke of the weeks the girl didn’t wash it.
The mass of hair was so long it reached the girl’s waistline, yet it was so dirty that its bad smell blanketed the entire salon. Astra knew she had to step in.
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