Sometimes people on the street ask me if my mother is my wife. Why? Because she is beautiful, young, has lovely skin, and has no white hair.
Last year, a person said to me, "Cassio, your mother has no white hair, but you have a lot."
I said, "She has none because she dyes it."
My mother told me, "My son, I don't dye my hair. I touch it up!"


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