[She didn't need a different word. Queenie was now, officially less than 10 minutes after meeting her, her friend. To be fair, until proven otherwise, Queenie was everyone's friend.]

I'm less worried about the makeup and more-

[She's so frizzy without her sleekeazy's and it's distressing. Ugh Angel your hair is all pretty and straight-ish and not awful.]

It'll just get... bigger. Ain't there anything in here that'll make it all... well, sleek?

[Life is hard for not!Jewish ladies okay.]