Wig-seller for the Celebrity

Wig-seller for the Celebrity

Did you ever see some female men in the street? Yes, don’t suspect your eye that the guy with long hair in front of you is actually a masculine, as he is wearing wigs, or you will meet your girlfriend in sexy wigs someday. Why they do this? They just want to have a try of another character in their life and this can also be a kind of fashion trend and gender explosion with passion.

Usually, the person wearing lace wigs could be of sparse hair or lose their hair because of some diseases. And most people are willing to wear wigs so that they can be recognized to be much younger or good looking. So there is the market of wigs for the people with cancer disease, sparse hair, and who want to refresh their daily life with new hair style. Just like the American famous country music singer, Dolly Parton and the actress Raquel Welch, they are leading thousands of people to wear lace wigs, such as from black hair to golden color hair, and from curling hair to straight hair, lace front wigs to full lace front wigs, so many kinds of wigs. And the very famous HONGKONG performing artist, Shen Dianxia, she also keeps wearing different daily wigs. These wigs can make them more beautiful and popular in public place.

Right now, not only the celebrity wear wigs and normal people can also own their beautiful wigs. As the skill of wigs manufacture has become more and more successful, some cheap lace wigs also are sold in the wigs market. One day, if you wear very beautiful wigs and appear in front of your boy friend, you will meet the unbelievable reflection that your renewal appearance and passion has strengthened your relationship. Please enjoy this amazing moment!

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My Eternal Guilty

“Honey, I love you, I will make you the happiest bride in this world.”

“I want to stay with you only, forever.”

…..

“Why, why, why you did this to me, I already have our baby, I hate you, you are such a suck up!” She cut her hair desperately and kills her baby, paralyzed staying in the corner, weeping for the baby who dies before coming to this world.

“Be dressed! Don’t tell me that woman ever dressed in her life. She stood in the middle of the room while her bonne—no, her husband—it must have been a man—threw her clothes at her. She then did her cheap lace wigs with her fingers, and rubbed her bra under the bed. I know she did, as well as if I had assisted at the orgy.”

Who is she? A good question to begin with. She is just a creature. There were at least half-a-dozen men round her, and she appeared to be going to sleep in their midst.

She is called the Blooding Rose. Every night, men would call her name and ask for service. She doesn’t refuse to serve for anyone, old & young, ugly & handsome, dirty & inspected; Men suck her juice and she sucks men’s body, this is just an exchange of demands and supply. She is look like a money hunter but men hunt her body, her soul.

Tonight I meet her in the nightclub, and I also call her to serve for me. She steps closely with wriggling her body, cold and revolting. I can’t see anything true on her but the real lace wigs, she smokes in my hair and does the lap dance in front of me. I feel very frustrated and crazy. But I see the blood drops in her heart, I can not control myself, and I got the impulse to drag her body and tear her disgusting wigs for black women. Son of bitch!

If you are so interested in the question who is her husband? Go and call God, this man should be convicted to a death sentence. He should be in the hell.

I would rather save my wife and our child with my death. God, please forgive me!