The guards drove me over to Brickell City mall.
They parked in the front of the mall, blocking the front doors. They all got out, shielding me like I was the president.
This was gonna be a s**t show.
I made my way inside the mall and over to the finest hair salon here. One of the younger beautiful girls brought me over to a chair, and performed a miracle for me.
It took about four hours for them to color my hair and style it.
I ended up settling on the burgundy red. I’ve always seen people with red hair and envied them. I’ve never colored my hair or even thought about doing it. I have a lot of hair. My hair has kinky curls and reaches near my ass.
Not anymore though since I just got a trim. It’s to my lower back now.
The whole time I was in the salon, the guards stayed in the
