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Then…a strange sensation, a sharp sting of pressure. It felt like something moving beneath my skin, like a little worm wriggling around between my skull and the outside of my head, pushing up against the roots of my hair. I jerked my hands away from my head and saw that there was hair woven between my fingers. Thick clumps of it. More hair than I’d ever lost at one time.
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