“So? What do you think?” She juts her hip and raises her eyebrows. I look her over. Other than her hair, which is a bit shorter and straighter, she looks the same to me. Even covered in mud she was beautiful, so I’m not sure what she is expecting me to say. I guess after enduring three and a half hours of torment, she needs confirmation of a job well done or something. “I like the hair?” Angelina sighs and shakes her head. “You are a lost cause.” “What did you want me to say?” I ask as I pay the salon assistant. “How amazing I look?” “You looked amazing before we came here. What have you been
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