His home was situated not too far away, probably just a couple of blocks away, or less. It was quiet and serene all around the street where he lingered. We hope our viewers will enjoy it.Įver felt like you were in a quandary? Because Simon most definitely was.ĭawdling along in a seemingly untroubled saunter, Simon’s mind was as clouded as the evening skies in deep thoughts, as he deliberated over an answer that might resolve his ongoing worry – his hair. She ended up taking a job in North Carolina but she was able to find a decent barber no more $40.00 half-assed flattops for her.This is a remastered version of our first ever haircut story – Sally’s Salon. She said, "sounds great we'll go again in two weeks?" "It's a date!" I replied. I told her I go once a week whether I need it or not but she could probably go every two weeks. During lunch, she asked me how often would she need to get it cut. I paid for both of us and we went on to get some lunch.
She stepped into the chair and received the best flattop haircut I had ever seen on a female she was very pleased with the outcome. Nothing new for me just another great flattop. I went first so that she could see Regina in action. The time for her next haircut came very soon and we went to Quantico Town to see my barber, a beautiful blonde barberette named Regina. I told her when she was ready for her next haircut, I know a place that will do a much better job and for a sixth of the cost.
I asked her where she had it cut and she told me "at a salon in Alexandria." I then asked her what she paid for a haircut and I was appalled she spent over $40.00.
While I was on active duty, I used to work with a civilian who, when I first met her, sported a feminine version of a flattop.
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