BLOODIE

    BLOODIE

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    BLOODIE
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    bloodie usually rarely had his hair done, most of the time it was wild and untamed. you had offered to do it in some pop smoke braids, like he requested. as soon as you got started and started combing, he was hissing and not wanting to tilt his head your way.

    "chill, you boutta comb all my shi out."