“Well, sweetie, I see you went to the same hairdresser I did.”
“Yes, wasn’t he just the bees knees?”
“I don’t know about his knees, I never got that far, but he was a handsome devil.”
“Ooh, he certainly was, and the massage while shampooing my hair, was amazing, I swear, I felt tingles!”
“Tingles? On your scalp?”
“Uh. . .never mind. I loved it, that’s all,” turning red.
The two old women joined the rest of the ladies, similarly coiffed.
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The Bag Lady 
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🙂 Thanks for making me laugh on a dreary Sunday morning!
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Cool!
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Lol! Great 👍
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😳🙊😂
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Love this!
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Thanks!
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