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Amanda stood in the doorway and gasped.

"Phillip King. Whatever where you thinking?"

He turned to face his mother. Red dye was spilt everywhere and running
down the sides of his face and neck. He bit his lip. "Donna Sue likes
guys with red hair. So I thought I'd dye mine." He stared down into
the sink.

"Well you certainly have red hair now. Bright, bright red."

"I'm sorry, mom. I'll clean up the mess."

"Yes, you will and then we'll get you in to see Mr. Emilio as soon as
possible. I just hope it can be fixed today."
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