Step-Mom had justgotten home and made herself
comfortable when Harlo strolled in. "Harlo?" She says, her motherly intuition
kicking in. Harlo, his hood still on was clearly sneaking in. He stopped,
annoyed with her and said he was going to bed. Still feeling as though something
wasn't right, she beckons him to come sit with her and asks that he remove his
hood. When he does there's nothing there. Assuming she's being paranoid she lets
him go. He turns to walk away and she sees it; he's colored his hair! His
beautiful hair is blue! She starts screaming, "How will you get a job now? You
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Step-Mom had justgotten home and made herself
comfortable when Harlo strolled in. "Harlo?" She says, her motherly intuition
kicking in. Harlo, his hood still on was clearly sneaking in. He stopped,
annoyed with her and said he was going to bed. Still feeling as though something
wasn't right, she beckons him to come sit with her and asks that he remove his
hood. When he does there's nothing there. Assuming she's being paranoid she lets
him go. He turns to walk away and she sees it; he's colored his hair! His
beautiful hair is blue! She starts screaming, "How will you get a job now? You
...