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Blow-dry
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A flirty conversation leads to an erotic rendezvous between a young man and an older hairdresser.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSammy English
Release dateSep 4, 2016
ISBN9781370382453
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Sammy English

Sammy lives in a quiet country town in Queensland, Australia. Aside from writing, Sammy enjoys cooking a wide variety of dishes from around the globe and eating tasty food whether it comes from a roadside stall or a fine dining restaurant. Sammy enjoys his anonymity and hopes that if you enjoy his writing that you leave a positive review. Feel free to drop Sammy a tweet @writersammyeng1

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    Blow-dry - Sammy English

    Blow-dry

    By Sammy English

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    Copyright 2016 Sammy English

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    It was 1998; I’d just turned 22 and was home on leave from the Army. Driving around my home town for the first time in a year I realized how truly small it was, how interwoven all the social circles seemed to be, everyone seemed to know everyone with people stopping and talking or waving as they went about their day. I stopped the car and messaged a few friends but they were busy today or didn’t reply, so I drove into the CBD looking mostly at what hadn’t changed, occasionally surprised by a new store or another heritage building torn down and replaced by a cement rectangle with windows. My home town was slowly but surely losing some of its character and starting to look like ‘everywhere’.

    I stopped at traffic lights; a brunette stopped beside me in a blue convertible, roof down and cool sunglasses on, maybe twenty and in her prime. The wind was softly pushing her hair around her face and her small cotton top looked dangerously close to exposing what was underneath. I wondered if she was wearing a bra and that’s when I realized I hadn’t had sex in about

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