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The Salon Assistant Part 3
The journey home after my first day at the salon was an uncomfortable experience (physically and emotionally). Thankfully it was dark by the time that Becky had discharged me, in more ways than one, so it was much easier to hide from the unwanted gazes of strangers. Still, I don't know what took the most effort to conceal, my coral pink nails or the damp patch in my jeans. I heaved a huge sigh of relief when I finally made it home that evening. The next morning I made my way through...