The earliest memory I have of doing my hair is how much it sucked. I had tons and tons of curly red hair, which required constant attention. My mother would braid it and bun it, and all the while I would cry because she pulled too hard and it hurt. To ease the process, she started texturing it. A texturizer is a….
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