All right. I've had it! Gather 'round Ladies and Gentleman so that you can all hear the news:
I am a blond spy.
A lot of you girls probably have no idea, and none of you boys know just how serious the problem is, but there is a war going on that most of you don't know about. Oh, sure, you've all seen the "Brunettes/Blondes Do It Better" tee shirts, and you've heard a lot of propaganda, but I bet that you never took any of it seriously. And why would you? The Underground War isn't being broadcast all over the news. It's being fought right under all of your noses.
You may laugh now, but it's a dirty job and somebody has got to do it. Since it's all undercover, we deal in guerilla warfare and, well, we've lost some good women out there. Oh, sure, it started with things like putting hair dye into other people's shampoo, but it quickly progressed into all-out cat-fighting. People's heads have been shaved. Boyfriends have been stolen. Beloved pets have been kidnapped and held hostage.
As for my part in all of it, I just pose as a brunette and send information back to the blond camps. It's not such a bad job, in truth, it's kind of fun. But I dream of a better world, a world where I can be judged not by the color of my hair, but by its thick and shiny beauty.
This little stunt might get me caught, but the world has to know. Only then is there any hope for peace. To any blonds out there, stay strong, fight on, and always remember to rinse and repeat!