swole
Well-known member
I love my barber. Nobody else touches my hair except that Macedonian bor. Even when I'm 1 hour living away at school, I come home to get my hair cut every 2 weeks. I tip him well; the shop's in the ghetto of Waterbury, so I say hello to him and he takes me before all the other mufuggas who were already waiting. The best part of it is he doesn't say a damn word while doing my hair...it's a very comfortable silence. Macedonian people are A'OK in my book. Big up foreigngirl.