This weave either had a rough night at the afterparty or never made the cut for admission into the afterparty. Either way, it looks like it had a rough night. Spotted on Washington Avenue downtown.
The streets of St. Louis are practically crawling with discarded bits of hair: all manner of weaves, extensions, braids and wigs. We're not sure who they once belonged to. We're not sure how they became separated from their owners. But we document them here.
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