Photos: Promoting African hairstyle

Another LIB reader shares a pic of her 'Okoso' hairstyle. I definitely want to promote and encourage these hairstyles, I just don't plan to try it. Lol. But kudos to all the ladies dumping the weaves and wigs and going natural.

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