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What shade would you like it to be?”\n\n“Hey!” I exclaimed “I never signed up for a change of colour!”\n\n“Of course, you did!” Harriet grinned “It’s all part of the package! Now what will it be?”\n\nI had no choice; she had already taken my bells. I answered carefully…\n\n“As natural as can be!” I cried, almost begging for her not to pull no funny business.\n\n“Understood!” she beamed once more “I now know exactly what you need! Let’s start styling!”\n\nShe gayly skipped over to the other end of the machine and pressed a series of buttons on the back of it. With enough speed to give a lesser man a heart attack, the dome of Harriet’s horrifying invention encased my entire head. I closed my eyes in fear, but I could feel my hair going through the ride of its life. Either my screams were muffled from inside the contraption, or that diabolical dog didn’t care.\n\nI dare not open my eyes once the machine finally released me from its metallic jaws, but Harriet’s encouragement forced me back into the light of the salon. Ahead of me I saw a stranger… with such dashing uniform!\n\nNo wait, that was me. And I was ginger!!\n\n“WHAT IS THIS!?” I shrieked.\n\nHarriet looked over my new headwear with a perverse sense of pride. “Ta-daaaa!” she cheered “Yep, you look both fabulous and totally different!”\n\n“I can’t go out like this!” I sobbed “What kind of colour is orange for a politician!?”\n\n“I think it suits you!” she said, “And I’m so glad to see that my machine really works!”\n\nThis is the last time I ever let a woman test their inventions on me…\n \n\n~Author’s Notes~\n\nOkay, so I kind of wrote this in a rush… whilst also watching something else, so the quality of the story might be a bit meh. 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