We usually have a wonderful time at Simmons. The tank top was a bit odd, but the the thing that really was off was she was talking to another lady the whole time. I think the other lady was another stylist, and she was talking about her gastrointestinal problems from the day before. The whole barber shop could hear her. I was not sure how to tell her that we were getting uncomfortable learning about her bowel distress.
We went to TCBY after to get the bad taste out of our mouths.
He looks more like a little boy now, not a ragamuffin!
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