Review – Indian Remy Virgin (body Wave)

By Author: Okeoma Okogbue
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My stylist is one of those unique individuals that can completely pull off about any type of look with relative ease; so taking on any one of her suggestions is never a mistake. In example, the last time I visited her shop she was wearing red bell-bottom type pants with the bells as enormous as the liberty bell's and a fabulous black hat that could have been confiscated straight from another era: I am not sure which era however—I believe maybe the twenties, thirties or forties—one of those. Her honey-blonde mane and eyes peeked out from underneath the hat; as she reviewed the condition of my (regular) hair. She easily suggested I needed the human-hair option in way of a weave and qualified the statement by saying I required more manageability and shine.

I had been wanting to have a weave done for quite some time, so her fashionable timing could not have been better. “That is expensive!” is the first thing that came out of my mouth. “Not so!” she countered. She handed me the link to the site you are now visiting; writing it on the inside of a matchbook she had taken out of a fishbowl located in an ...
... eating venue she had visited the night before. “The hair on this site is premium.” she offered. “And it is priced low.” During that particular salon visit I had the standard wash and cut done and promised her I would take a look at the site, as time permitted. She also, naturally, offered me a tremendous discount with regard to hair-integration services; particularly for this portion of our fair metropolis: The temptation of attaining a weave grew greater and greater!

One Saturday; I was standing at the kitchen counter reading fashion magazines. I had just consumed one bowl of really cheap noodles and was finishing off a pan-baked cake; spooning it out of its metal container: of course! There; on the shiny pages of the magazine, overrun with ads, was a woman wearing the weave I so longingly wished (I could have). “Okay, I thought. Enough is enough. Where is the name of that site?”

I dug through my rented designer purse which held a great deal of promise, particularly if you wanted to stuff it to the brim with odds and ends: I had already done so, noting it was full of empty gum wrappers and pieces of paper suggesting new books, new places to visit in the city, and naturally, the link of this site. I rummaged through the bag which seemed like (for) ions; when finally I pulled out the matchbook with the frail scroll of my stylist on its inner portion: There it was--the link to the site you are now visiting.

I went to my desktop, blew off an acre of dust, and typed in the name of this site in my browser. There I found the extensions of the Promise(d) Land. The site was fabulous. The extensions were touted as being thick, soft, and picture-wise were all quite appealing. I chose the Indian Remy Virgin (Body Wave) for my hair-integration purposes because of three important reasons: The value price of only $110; the site's promotion of buy one pack, get the second pack free; and the free shipping provided with purchase.

Within a couple of days my Indian Remy Virgin (Body Wave) came in the mail. Wow! What a difference a day makes. The softness and texture of the Indian Remy Virgin human-hair is incomparable.

I completely trust my stylist and I knew she could make my hair-integration entirely successful. I booked an appointment that day. She is always fashionably busy; thankfully—and I was able to get an appointment in two weeks. I packed away my Remy purchase for safe-keeping until the scheduled date.
Once the day arrived: I did not waste any time getting into the tiny fashionable corner shop and presenting my stylist with the Indian Remy Virgin (Body Wave) human-hair product. She commented on the softness of the product; and commended me on my selection. I am wearing the extensions now, and must say I (secretly) think I look one-hundred percent more stylish—I just wish I had had the weave done sooner.

Do not waste time like I did. Start thinking about purchasing luxurious, premium human-hair from this site today. Your luck and look can change overnight.

My hair-integration using the Indian Remy Virgin Body Wave has put an exclamation mark back into a sluggish social (scene) as well as professional life. Stop eating cakes at the kitchen counter out of tin pans like I did; and start enjoying life: You really can have your cake and eat it too (err.....so to speak).