"He privately smoothed out the curls, with labour and difficulty, and plastered his hair close to his head; for he held curls to be effeminate, and his own filled his life with bitterness."
While reading this, I was so tired and so slap happy, I could not stop laughing for minutes. Kid you not.
If I hadn't of quarantined myself to the basement for the day, I'd head to d.i. and get Huckleberry Finn.
Ugh, my lyfe.
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