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Sherri 
Out of all the placed to go Witsy still had trouble managing to get in here, sometimes she wondered why. She picked some of the sticks that attacked her hair hoping that was all that attacked her hair. Sure enough paranoia took over and she started flailing sending her hair in a frenzy. "GET IT OUT GET IT OUT!"
" Calm down sweety' William told Sheri, Sit down here and I will pull out the twigs from your hair" William said to Sheri. William carefully picked out the twigs carefully from Witsy's hair without hurting her. He then kissed the yop of her head where the sticks got stucj in her hair, " All better now?" William asked Sheri,