bandana (a.i.)
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Last published Tue, Mar 3, 2015
*Going through editing so bare with me.*
"I thought bandanas were my thing," I say giving an unamused look at the boy with curls that are pushed back by a bandana.
He smirks and leans in towards my ear, "I guess you thought wrong."
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