I Thought My Old Stylist Was GreatI am a high-profile corporate gal and have gone to a very exclusive and expensive salon on Las Olas for years because I liked my look. When I had to go away suddenly on a business trip and was told by my old salon that they could not squeeze me in, I asked my neighbor, whose hair I always loved, where she went for her hair and she said 'Guys & Dolls'. I called, and from the instant I was greeted on the phone by the owner, I knew I was in for something special.
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