The last time a hairdresser made me cry
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The last time a hairdresser made me cry

Last year, a new friend invited my partner and I to a birthday party.

Like every party since my own fifth birthday, I approached the date with my own special brand of unwise and fervent tenacity.

When I was five, this looked like staying up to the point of exhaustion the night before and then wearing my yellow princess dress from the second I woke up to the time of the event, the ridiculously late time of 3pm, by which time I was wired, sweaty and food-stained.

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