The barber shop traditionally was a man's last bastion of serenity. A place away from domestic chores and feminine wiles. A place to talk about man stuff. The barber often multi-tasking as a shrink. My genes tell me that haircuts are one thing that I don't need to set aside money for in my retirement fund. A few more haircuts and soon that's one thing that won't need to be ticked on the to do list. Which is how I explain spending a ridiculously high amount for haircuts. I don't know if I want to name the place I go to. Simply because I am sure they would like folks with thicker manes to be their brand ambassadors. It's an airy, glass and chrome place, young folks in black, lounge music that I recognize from the gym. There are no barbers here. There are stylists. I had a 'stylist' for the last couple of years. S was the exact opposite of the swarthy barbers of yore. Over time our conversations became interesting. T...
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