stickygirl
All the witches
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True story
I was getting my hair done and the hairdresser was trying to make small talk over the noise of the hair-dryer noise at the next seat
"Do you work with hens?" she said.
I paused for a moment, trying to figure out the half-heard words and wondering if some feathers had spilled out my down jacket.
"Pardon?" I finally replied over the continuing background noise.
"I said," She spoke a little more loudly."Do you work with hens?"
I was baffled and shrugged pointing at the next chair when the hair-dryer was finally switched off.
"I SAID," she tried again."DO YOU WORK WEEKENDS?"
I was getting my hair done and the hairdresser was trying to make small talk over the noise of the hair-dryer noise at the next seat
"Do you work with hens?" she said.
I paused for a moment, trying to figure out the half-heard words and wondering if some feathers had spilled out my down jacket.
"Pardon?" I finally replied over the continuing background noise.
"I said," She spoke a little more loudly."Do you work with hens?"
I was baffled and shrugged pointing at the next chair when the hair-dryer was finally switched off.
"I SAID," she tried again."DO YOU WORK WEEKENDS?"
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