Fran
More by maxfazio13
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Hair
It was Thanksgiving 2024, and my mom, my aunt, and I were tasked with one of the most grueling challenges in all of human history.
“You’re my sisters! You’re supposed to do this for me!” my uncle shrieked.
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My Demise by Way of Hair-Chalk
I was a terrible person.
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