Going Back to the Barbershop
Growing up, my dad would always take me to the barbershop. I still remember it like it was yesterday. We would wait on the red glittery vinyl couch, watch old shows on a small TV and I’d…
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Growing up, my dad would always take me to the barbershop. I still remember it like it was yesterday. We would wait on the red glittery vinyl couch, watch old shows on a small TV and I’d…
View PostIt’s too long! It makes my face look fat! It’s not looking right anymore! What am I talking about? It’s that haircut that we all love to get which changes how we feel about ourselves.…
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