It was Saturday, and all day a young women had been hanging about out side the shop. She was clearly undecided as to when rather than if she should come in. EMM I thought.
It got to lunch time and I put my long cardigan on as it was a bit cold out. I waited at the bus stop to go into town and began to fasten the twenty two buttons I had fitted my self. The young women came up to me. " Hi, I really like your cardigan - you work in the hair salon don't you". " Yes - why? do you want me to cut your hair"?
"Well I am not sure - what do you think "?
I must say that was a silly question - she looked really pretty but very boring. Long dark straight hair, Grey shirt with her collar dun up, long grey cardigan and grey skirt. God knows who she worked for but they weren't into fashion. Her ears weren't even pierced.
" Well why not come to the salon and I will see what I can do". After we had a lengthy chat in a cafe she came back to the salon
"Sit here", I put a cape about her neck, very nice hair, I must say I really didn't want to cut it. She had just gone eighteen and I did not want her to make silly mistakes - she was so pretty. She lifted the hair above her ear and asked if I would shave it off. She said that she wanted it a bit punky and that her hair would hide it. " Yes no problem - sit back and relax".
I got the clippers and removed the guard, she didn't say how high she wanted it so, I thought and inch would do. I switched the clippers on and pushed her head to one side. She had a large grin on her face! I placed the clippers at the side of her ear and drove them up - nice and slow and over the right ear. I blew the hair away and went round to the other side. Again I lifted the hair up and set the clippers in action and removed an inch of hair.
" There - no more side burns - is that ok for you "?
She looked in the mirror and pushed her hair behind her ears exposing the shaved bare flesh. " Oh yes it looks really cool ". She stood up and was about to walk out, but turned round. " Are there any piercing shops in town I want a drastic change and need a new look"?
" Yes if you go out of here and turn left, you will find what you want"
She left the shop and went in the direction I had told her - A punk in the making - oh yes - she will be back.
I felt my own hair, my bowl cut had grown out. " Hey Kelly - come and cut my hair babe my bowl cut needs shaving again". Kelly is a lovely girl and always gives me a trim in-between customers. She wandered over wearing her long black Fake leather skirt that trailed on the floor. She had a black long sleeved PVC shirt on and very long black hair, a proper Goth bitch.
I couldn't wait to see my last customer again and was looking forward even more to my own hair being bare bladed again.
That's all for now.
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