On Sunday I went into Sydney to attend a casting call for hair modeling, this one with Redken. I didn’t really want my hair cut, and was planning on seeing how much they’d pay before I committed to anything. If it’s under $200, I told myself, it’s not worth it. I quite like my current do, and even though money always comes in handy, I don’t need it that bad just yet. Redken had rented a room at a Sheraton downtown, and it wasn’t a particularly big room. Inside were 30-40 young, skinny, mega-trendy girls, all fitting into the small room easily thanks to their anorexic physique. Before arriving to Sydney, I had never seen such masses of svelte women. The ones that don’t appear malnourished are absolutely stunning, but the others make me want to
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