A few weeks ago, I straggled into a store. I thought my hair was in need of a cut, kind of sticking out from my head, but the woman behind the cash register thought it was great, and told me so in a kind of rushed quiet voice, "Love your hair!" or some such. Maybe it looked punk-on-purpose or something. :-) I thought *her* hair was gorgeous,
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