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I went for one of my every-eight-months-or-so haircuts and was in something of a Mood, so I let Ben, my hairdresser, go to town with as many layers as the heart under those amazingly developed pectorals could desire.

Ben got all artistical about it, and respected my request to keep it mostly long, because I'm a long-hair girl. When he finished ( Read more... )