b) Cut my hair like a retard. Seriously. Request anything more complicated than short cut, medium short or laang, and they look at you as if you're trying to converse in Aramaic with a Tambrahm from Thanjavur. I may not have ripped a lion in twain or killed a thousand Philistines with the jawbone of an ass when I still had my hair, but I've lost it now, superpowers and all. Friggin' retards.
PS. I'm baa-aaack. Well, maybe. We'll see.
PS. I'm baa-aaack. Well, maybe. We'll see.
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Re 2) I have the opposite problem: trying to convince the barber that I don't care, you're the expert, please pick something without bothering me, it's your job, etc. :-)
PS: Still seeing... do come baa-aaack.
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