I feel myself captivated by the cascading spirals of endless auburn and honey; each curl shimmering with radiant health in the smoothness that parallels the finest satin ever purchased. The rich aroma of an orchard's proudest apple rises beautifully from each silky strand, overwhelming the senses in a joining of hands with the soul.
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