I entered that small barber shop just besides the hotel we are
staying in, and he offered to massage my face and skull after the hair cut!
Well, the only problem was that while he was shaving me, kids were playing around... shouldering him, pushing the old chair I was in...
I really thought he was gonna cut my throat.
I really thought he was gonna cut my throat.
I had to tell him to kick them out to restore some peace and finally start the face pealing/massage part.
So yes, I do understand now why it takes ya girls a lot more time at the hairdresser... than us! :-)
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