An elderly man called me a satanist because I dye my hair.
I mean — if he thought it would help you get better, he’d probably let you eat him. He’s that nice! And it is. One of my favourites definitely. C’mon. [She takes his hand and leads him to the living room.]
Okay, putting total faith in your judgment here. [Smiles, letting her lead lead him to the living room. Takes a seat on the couch.]









