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I used to bartend at titty bars. We had a girl/dancer lean across a table to table to whisper something to another dancer sitting at the table. The first girl had really curly hair that apparently got too close to the candle on the table. From across the bar, it created what looked like a 2' wide fireball. The bar smelled like burned hair for about 2 hours. She hid in the dressing room for at least an hour. The funny thing is that when she finally came back down, you couldn't really tell that her hair was much different. Apparently, just the tips of the curls had burst into flames, but she didn't really loose much length. Fortunately she wasn't hurt.