I don’t mind it. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. “No, I’m fine. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens.
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