Tyra, Tyra, Tyra. Why can't you get it together? If we're not looking at a glue line from your nasty weaves then we're forced to look at this: 
Like, seriously. Is it possible that you don't have someone on staff to keep you looking perfect? Who let you leave the house with this upper lip stubble? Goddam. On the brighter side, at least her teeth are blindingly white.
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