My sister-in-law and I went to the salon this week to get our hair cut. Kim chopped hers off and donated it to locks of love. I didn't chop mine off. And I didn't donate it to locks of love. She's a better person than I'll ever be.
Sidenote: If I ever write about Kim it's in a completely sarcastic tone of voice. I love her to death so I'll probably say she smells like the bottom of a garbage can. It's what we do.
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