A five

Alice was fuming internally. While she got a measly two, Bitch rolled a five! She was already so far ahead as well.
Her piece moved across the board, past Rebecca which put her on a yellow tile and in the temporary lead.

Hair and face. Bitch thought about it for a second and it was actually the only part of her that was still her. It could potentially be a big loss. She cared for her hair. She was proud to carry the red mane that her mother and grandmother also had. Even when she was a homely geek she spent a lot of time taking care of it, keeping good routines. It was by no means a dealbreaker to her though, she wanted to win the game and now more than ever she seemed to be in a good position. She waited for Alice to read the card before announcing her inevitable decision to continue.

All that hair must be such a pain
Not to mention hard to maintain
Wouldn't it be much better with less hair
Have a look that shows how little you care

Do you continue or chicken out?

"I continue"

Bitch didn't even listen to Alice as she read. She was so determined to continue that she considered it redundant. She'd find out what the card did once it took effect. And that she did- The card burst into flames and her hair started receding. It only stopped once it reached her neck, after which it began curling. Not a natural curl that you'd see on people with generally curly hair. It became messy and greasy. It gave her a look that said "I really don't give a shit". It looked unkempt and neglected, never had it seen shampoo or balsam nor had it been brushed. At least it was short, having hair as long as she used to whilst it looked like that would've been a nightmare.

"Wow. That looks..." Kitty couldn't even find the words. It looked awful. It was the perfect fit for a milf who was throwing her life and body away at an unhealthy lifestyle. Her hair had already taken a little hit with the smoking and **** addiction. Now it looked even more stale and tired. The only life left in it would've been the potential lice that she was bound to get if she kept neglecting her hair like that.

"Save it. I know it looks like shit. Let's just continue"

Meanwhile Alice was on cloud nine. Finally a shitty change she thought. Of course it was far from the first, in fact, most of the previous changes to Bitch had been rather unkind.

Bitch brushed her hand through her locks and noticed just how tangled it was. Flakes of dandruff fell down from her head like it was snowing, getting all over her shoulders and bust. It was a disgusting sight and she would've felt awful about it hadn't she been drunk. She fired up another cigarette and told Rebecca to get a move-on. With every card drawn her hurry to finish the game became more and more prevalent.

"Okay! I'll roll! Just, like, chill out mommy!" Rebecca said tauntingly whilst glaring at Bitch who was less than amused by her remark.

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