I arrived in Puerto Vallarta yesterday, grateful for the perfectly straight hair generously provided to me prior to my departure, courtesy of my talented hairdresser and her trusty Conair 1600. Less than 24 hours later, my hair no longer appears as the blonde version of the girl on the phone in the image above. The dog's hair? Well, that's more like it.It seems that all my friends have baseball caps with "Bad Hair Day" written in rhinestones. Do you think they sell such things in Puerto Vallarta? If not, I will open a cap store here. I will make a fortune.
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