“Never use a female barber” is something he’d been told all his life,
but he had no idea why. He’d been going to Shelley since high school, and she
was a great barber.
He was called out of town on an unexpected business trip, and he needed
a trim, so he just used the barber the hotel recommended.
When he walked into Shelley’s shop again, she said, “Well. You don’t
look like it’s been two months since your last haircut.”
He laughed and told her what had happened, and she laughed with him.
He never saw that straight razor coming.
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