Hairdresser on Guang fu road, 9:15 pm

In Feeling of the moment, Writing on 2010/12/30 at 14:28

All I can see is the ceiling, a corner of the air-condition and a wraith saying merry christmas, it smells rather much of mint and someone is rubbing what I can only assume is shampoo into my hair. On top of it all they have glued, or perhaps taped a piece of cardboard to my forehead, apparently as some sort of splash protection. Lying back in a recliner having my hair washed is an odd feeling, not bad, not particularly comfortable since the woman is rubbing my scalp with vigor, just… odd.


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