There was a barbershop right downstairs of the apartment I lived in outside of Osaka. I would pass and look in to see if maybe I would go in for a haircut. The barbers would always give me a blank stare full of fear. No problem. I never went in. Back to shaving my head bald!
There was a barbershop right downstairs of the apartment I lived in outside of Osaka. I would pass and look in to see if maybe I would go in for a haircut. The barbers would always give me a blank stare full of fear. No problem. I never went in. Back to shaving my head bald!