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“It is, but there are all kind of different types She has Alopecia Aereata which means her hair falls out in patches”

“Dahty hard on a woman”

“Yes, exactly why he asked me to open up the shop early and have her co a thin, pale, sickly looking woman, because of the initial cancer assumption Then she walks in and blows all et for assu” I recall the first tis, and hips that filled out her jeans in the best possible way Her clothes fit like they were tailor made for her lush body

“That good, huh?” Addler asks bringing back to the present

“Dude She’s a brown-skinned goddess with these a eyes, full lips, and a chill vibe …” I trail off, unable to fully enunciate all the things that make Efia incredible

“You sound freaking s to write her a note, ask her if she likes you, and leave two boxes with instructions to check one for yes and for no?”

“Jackass”

“Seriously She sounds aweso what the problem is I mean, yes, you don’t want to date clients, but it’s not like you make a habit of it Rules are destined to be bent and broken occasionally”

“Well for one, she’s got a lot on her plate dealing with Alopecia”

“Does it bother you?”

“What?” I snap, disgusted that he’d think so little of me I’ve never been a shallow man

“Her not having hair”

I scowl “Of course it doesn’t”

“Okay, that reason is debunked”

I sigh “I wish it was that si and unsure of herself I’eous, hair or no hair”