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Brailyn, 21 Atlanta, GA 📍
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Today consisted of 4 lash appointments. Being that most of my clients are celebrities , I only worked 3 days out of the week. For those 3 days, I scheduled at least 5 clients per day.
"BRAI these are so fire bro!" Coi screamed. I love her voice. It's so soothing to me.
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"No problem mamas! Make sure you come back in 2 weeks for a refill and facial. "
She hopped off the lash bed and perkily went to pay for her services at the receptionist desk.
My next appointment wasn't for another hour so I decided to go get lunch at Chic-Fil-A.
"Hi. Welcome to Chic-Fil-A. What can I get for you today?"
"Hey. Can I get a 12 count nugget meal with a Large Fry and Large Sun-joy with Chic-Fil-A sauce, please and thank you!" I said smiling.
"Absolutely! That'll be $11.50"
"Here you go, keep the change" I said handing the young lady a $50 dollar bill. I hated $50 bills, growing up my mom always told me that they were 'janky.'
"Thank you so much, it was my pleasure to serve you, ma'am."
I quickly swerved my 2020 Lamborghini Urus truck around the curb daring someone to cut in front of me. It felt good being able to drive my baby again. Dr. Osama wanted to make sure my medicine didn't have any major side-effects. So far everything was going great.
