Running about the town often with a lovely family, only to be lost later between the hours 4pm to 6pm leads a person like me to run into very interesting people from time to time. This week’s winner is the random man I will call “Random Hair Guy”. I base him not on his looks, but rather this short instance in which I met him (mainly because he… was bald):
RHG: “Hi.”
T: “…?”
RHG: “Can I cut your hair?”
T: “Sure.”
New friendships, fun starts.
I got a free hair-cut. It looks nice. :]
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