I knew it was over before I even saw the mirror. He was silent the whole cut. No banter, no “got plans tonight?” Just the sound of clippers and the occasional sigh.
When he spun the chair around, I saw a fade that looked like it was rendered in Minecraft. My lineup was having an identity crisis.
He patted my back and said “next time, try gel.” Bro I need a miracle.
When he spun the chair around, I saw a fade that looked like it was rendered in Minecraft. My lineup was having an identity crisis.
He patted my back and said “next time, try gel.” Bro I need a miracle.