Coffee With Purps

Coffee Conversations with a Purple Girl


Perfect Pigtails

“Oh no,” I said, approaching the booth slowly, eyes wide at the array of merchandise displayed on wooden pegboards across the table. “Hair sticks, my one weakness.” “Not yet,” said the vendor with a smile. “Not yet?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. It was then that she pulled own the owl, dangling with green beads. […]

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