A Seller of Luxury Hair Products in a Texas Shopping Mall Recounts the Wealth of Natural Springs in His Home Country
My mother’s favorite spring has water that reflects her beauty more honestly than a front-facing camera.
One spring flows with Coca-Cola. Next to it flows one with cold, fresh cream.
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