One unusual thing I did this weekend was go to a salon to get my hair cut instead of a barber. The barber scalped me the last time I went like some kind of Indian. I decided to go to some salon by the mall instead of getting the top of my head cut off. It was different from what I was used to, with them rubbing their hands all over my head. It was definitely better than being scalped though.Oh, and there was a random Jamaican guy with what I guess was supposed to be his extremely white son for entertainment while I waited.
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