Once upon a time there was a girl named Shell. Her shiney black hair had grown long as she stopped going to the hairdressers for the past two or so years. One fine October day she woke up and said "Dad, take me to the hairdressers. I'm going to do it!" What had she decided to do on such a warm day? Why Shell had decided to cut her lushous locks off
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maybe.
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