Dip dip dip

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My friend Tukru came to stay with me in London. We went to the Girls Get Busy birth­day party, and she went to see Wild Flag (I couldn’t get a tick­et). While she was here, I dyed her hair, because it was boring her. We went for dip-dyed, as then you don’t have roots to deal with.

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Sad burrito hair. Why is it taking so long to devel­op?

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Happy hair, with mirrorball sparkles on the wall.

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Seri­ous hair.

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