"If your weave can't make it here, it can't make it anywhere," writes STL expat Gretchen, who spotted this weave at 46th Street between 5th and Madison avenues in New York City. Love it!
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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