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2003-12-10 - 11:10 a.m. conversation we just had: bob: 'hello, dear. you look lovely this morning!' me: 'thanks!' bob: 'that color really brings out the reddish highlights in you hair. where do you get that done, by the way?' me: 'oh, nowhere.' bob: 'you do it youself? what's it called???' (genuinely needs to know). me: 'oh, it's not dyed. i've never dyed it before.' bob: 'well, then!' (does a mouth click.) oh, bob. if only you knew how quickly i would trade my brunette head for your snowy white one. bob rose, everybody. BEST 73 YEAR OLD, EVER. i'll write a love poem for him one day. he's such a small and cute man.
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