Country gal
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is what I felt like saying to my uncle on Christmas day. I come to my aunt's house on my dad's side. My uncle is like you look nice. I am like thank you. He says is that all your hair and I say yes. He was like so many black women wear weaves that it is nice to see your real hair. I was like yeah. So I am sitting down laughing at a story my cousin is re telling when my uncle starts running his hands through my hair. I fiqure okay he just wants to touch it once to feel it but then he gets doing it. Mind you I had just washed it and flat ironed it so I am thinking oh great I need to wash it again because I don't know if your hands are clean. I had to get up from the table because I didn't want to say stop touching my hair.
DOn't you just hate it when people touch your hair uninvitingly?
DOn't you just hate it when people touch your hair uninvitingly?