Once upon a time in a land far away—112 miles from a decent hair salon to be exact—lived a muckle of frizz named Bossy. And this Bossy was in the habit of getting her hair cut by people who made her cry, until she met her Italian boyfriend who believed in embracing the Inner Curl….
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Yet Another Little Known Fact.
Bossy hopes her neighbors are amused that Bossy is always in the front yard taking photos of her whacked hair. Hi neighbors!