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Hair Style


Come Take a seat Take off your load Tell me about your day as i try to rid your stress let me take your hair down as you let your hair down unload your troubles for today i am your psychiatrist let me walk you to the bowl to wash away the impurities of the life you want to journey from if only for a minute is your scalp tender? i can massage your soul through my finger tips as i massage your head while your worries fall down the drain... now for the rince... this is the time to say goodbye to the world for a minute as every peice of sorrow and tenseness follows the shampoo off your head like water off a ducks back now lets go back to the chair i have a special hair style for you i like to call it confidence... because you're beautiful i and i vow that this day you will know it and so will the world.
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Ryean Miles

24 year old Cosmotology student from Phenix City, AL. I'm a mother of a beautiful 5 year old little girl. :)

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