He headed back towards the hotel, stopping in at a Salvation Army thrift shop on the way. He found the rhinestone-studded jacket, silk print ascot and yes, even the alligator shoes he needed, paid the clerk and was back in the street in no time.
Next stop was Walgreens, which was only a block from the hotel. As soon as he opened the door, he headed straight for the hair color. As he was debating the appropriate color, the hairs on his neck stood on end.
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We are always more anxious to be distinguished for a talent which we do not possess, than to be praised for the fifteen which we do possess.
Mark Twain
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