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我最痛恨的地方就是发廊。那些大大的镜子和发型师挑剔的眼光让我自卑,让我觉得自己是世界上最丑的人。我紧紧握住拳头,让指甲深深地陷进肉里,疼痛使我感到一丝快意。带我来这个地狱般的地方的,是我的爸爸。他满脸笑容地对发型师说,给她剪一个精神清爽的发式。发型师仔细地把我
The place I hate most is the hair salon. The critical eyes of those big mirrors and hair stylists made me feel inferior and made me feel like the ugliest person in the world. I gripped my fists tightly and let my nails sink deep into the flesh. The pain made me feel a little happy. It was my father who brought me to this hellish place. He smiled at the hair stylist and told her to cut a refreshing hairstyle. Hair stylist carefully put me