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WHO: Jasdero, Rhode, and mebbe Debitt?
WHAT: The blond diva cannot believe his ears.
WHERE: The Jasdebi house.
WHEN: Late, late evening.
When he heard the news that Darla Rhode had never used conditioner in her life, Jasdero thought his heart stopped for a second. He could not imagine a life without conditioner, citrus-scented shampoo, more conditioner, hair spray, hair gel, mousse - well, you got the idea. It was preposterous! A crime against society! And a little girl like Rhode should have been taking full advantage of hair products everywhere.
Just not Jasdero's. At least, not until after he's through with her.
He dragged his ass out of bed, and stomped down the hall, into the living room where the computer desk was located. There was located the new family 'pet'; a deranged little girl who killed a woman, according to his darling brother, but not combing her hair was a worse crime in Jasdero's destorted mind.
"Oh my GOD," he exclaimed, simulataneously announcing his presence. "What is WRONG with you?!"
WHAT: The blond diva cannot believe his ears.
WHERE: The Jasdebi house.
WHEN: Late, late evening.
When he heard the news that Darla Rhode had never used conditioner in her life, Jasdero thought his heart stopped for a second. He could not imagine a life without conditioner, citrus-scented shampoo, more conditioner, hair spray, hair gel, mousse - well, you got the idea. It was preposterous! A crime against society! And a little girl like Rhode should have been taking full advantage of hair products everywhere.
Just not Jasdero's. At least, not until after he's through with her.
He dragged his ass out of bed, and stomped down the hall, into the living room where the computer desk was located. There was located the new family 'pet'; a deranged little girl who killed a woman, according to his darling brother, but not combing her hair was a worse crime in Jasdero's destorted mind.
"Oh my GOD," he exclaimed, simulataneously announcing his presence. "What is WRONG with you?!"