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Surprisingly much about hair.
So at least one time, on Livejournal, I have written that if I ever have fallen in love on first sight it was in the tube, London, Piccadilly line, when I was 16. Ok, I can not really remember, but love, I don’t think so. I just thought she was beautiful and she had dreadlocks and as said, I was sixteen.
Now the question is: “how boring were we back then, if I thought a girl with dreadlocks was so cool? If dreadlocks was a big city thing?” Nowadays we have different looking people everywhere. If you wanna see a guy with long beard and facial tattoos or want to see an African woman befriending an East European woman, while giving her cornrows - just go outside. The last might be since I shared cafeteria with a Swedish for immigrants course, and the first is a janitor. And both are my example of people you, back in the days, only saw in big cities?
Now the question is: “how boring were we back then, if I thought a girl with dreadlocks was so cool? If dreadlocks was a big city thing?” Nowadays we have different looking people everywhere. If you wanna see a guy with long beard and facial tattoos or want to see an African woman befriending an East European woman, while giving her cornrows - just go outside. The last might be since I shared cafeteria with a Swedish for immigrants course, and the first is a janitor. And both are my example of people you, back in the days, only saw in big cities?