"Ok," I declared as I pulled out 5 earmarked magazine pages. "These are what I had in mind."
"Only these," he questioned teasingly. "Are you sure there aren't others hiding in your purse?"
"Nope, just these... well a combination of them all. I trust you, just work your magic and make me beautiful."
And so he cut off his version of three inches and I bopped right out of there.
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