So I'm at the center stage in the club. Doing my thing... the beginning of the night... not too many people there and the few that are there are annoying me with their socializing and lack of spending. I lean back, flip around a bit and suddenly there's smoke everwhere. A waitress runs up and yells "Honey your hair's on fire!" Yes I burned off a sizeable chunk (luckily a tied back part, so it was just the end of the top layer) and the whole bar smelled like ass for an hour afterward. Ugh!
I know I'm not the only one!![]()



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