Write about a woman with curly red hair. Describe the woman’s hair using a hateful tone

Explanation:

Her eyes bulged, resembling what looked like a frogs, her veins pulsed, and her curly crimson hair was held tightly back into a bun. She wore the oldest, most dusty gloves, would've been possible, and her black high heels were quite obviously a size or two small. Her rumpled dress rippled under her weight; she was trying to hide the fact she was terribly overwight. She began to speak in a voice that sounded like a rat's, and began tapping her teeth abnormally as if she was anxious about something. Her lipstick was smudged around the edges of her lips and her pale face had extensive blush notes around it. She was the ugliest creation I'd ever seen and her glare only made it worse! If only I could've told her before it was too late...

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imparadis't in one anothers arms  

the happier eden, shall enjoy their fill  

of bliss on bliss, while i to hell am thrust,  

where neither joy nor love, but fierce desire,  

among our other torments not the least,  

still unfulfill'd with pain of longing pines;  

yet let me not forget what i have gain'd  

from their own mouths; all is not theirs it seems:  

one fatal tree there stands of knowledge call'd,  

forbidden them to taste: knowledge forbidd'n?  

suspicious, reasonless. why should their lord  

envie them that? can it be sin to know,