i went to cut my hair.
"auntie sideburn dont cut hor."
"orh okie."
then she picks up the shaver.
"auntie sideburn dont cut hor, i still want one."
"orh."
ZIP.
sideburn gone.
"wah auntie my side so short look like slope leh."
"where got like that short nicer lah."
tamade.
tonight i going to back and set the salon on fire.
no one messes with my hair and gets away with it.
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