Here from the computing center. Could you talk to him?" Send him over."I looked at Alf. "Go next door. Des will explain everything. If you need a sign...ture, I'll do it. If I'm not here, Shirl — who's also next door — will sign. OK?" No problem. You just made it easy." He left."Is it always like this?" Charlie asked."No. Next week should be easy. In fact the next three or four weeks should be easy. This is just trying to get everything set up." Waal. I'm tired just listening to you folks. Cattle. I'm not sure why I decided to take the Malibu instead of the Escape. I guess I was thinking it could use an outing since I hadn't been driving it much this year. I probably wasn't paying attention the way I should have been as I drove along two lane Scenic Drive. The last thing I expected or remembered was a very large jacked-up pickup truck backing out onto the road directly in front of me. I vaguely remember trying to dodge around it, but then ... nothing.My next memory was a very groggy. My anger almost boiled over as I slammed the buzzing handset down onto its cradle. The bitch! I fucking knew this was going to happen. Why the fuck did she have to pick our ship? How fucking unlucky could I be?Slowly I started to calm down as my poor heart began to beat normally. Would she really tell everyone her version of my life-story if I didn't do as she had instructed? I knew the answer to that question without a doubt. Of course she fucking would...Just over an hour later at almost 3am. I was following various long hair pages on social media, and I came in contact with a person in Russia who used to sell hair wigs and hair extensions.I contacted him and ordered only the loose hair (not the wig and extension). I had something in my mind. I purchased almost two big bags of long human hair from him, which he used to get as raw material for his wigs and extensions. They finally arrived at my home after 2 months.They were huge bags with long hair in them of various textures and.