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That would be an interesting story, their lives told through hair color. Somewhere along the line, one of them discovers hair dye, the other gives it a whirl, and they never looked back. I bet when they were young and poor he would have dyed it for her, and she'd have done the same. Maybe after they break up he keeps doing it in part because it reminds him of her, the whole experience, picking out the box and the harsh smell and the burning and just all of it.