On my walk to the shopping mall, my hair was doing a crazy dance due to the windy day that came up along the East Coast which worked itself to New York City (the always-hopping-city filled with rude tourists, death-driving yellow cabs, and mouth watering smells); it made its way to me and my head, so I tried to tie my dark, brown hair down into a tight, knotted braid which never works because when I tie my curly hair into a braid, it never stays in, making it even harder to maintain because the braid only makes it wilder.
EntertainmentFeb 05, 2018
Braid: A 100-Word Sentence
On my walk to the shopping mall, my hair was doing a crazy dance due to the windy day that came up along the East Coast...
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