Comb with tangled hair

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We went tô the same high School with same classes. We're very together. but after Tammy get along with those bad girls, We weren't closed to each other anymore. Tammy rarely talks to me now.... We used to share my comb together  When we were in middle School. I feel old Tammy who she was before whenever she asks me to borrow my comb. Tammy always gives my comb back  with her tangled yellow hair.

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