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His beard and hair

Due settimane fa mi è ever going to cut my hair.
easy task for anyone, but not for me and for those unfamiliar with the language of the place where he lives.
Meanwhile, I was no longer used to go to the barber or hairdresser.
for fifteen years I have arranged to be alone with an electric to shave the hair itself.
Two weeks ago, the machine decided to no longer work, but more importantly, behind 'suggestion' of a person I started to grow hair.
What then is not easy for someone like me, I'd feel a bit like Three Days Grace.
Go to the barber, brings to mind many memories. When I was still living in the beautiful
Pozzuoli and the barber was chosen as the doctor almost family, there was my grandfather, my father brought me too.
What then do you put a child on a horse, so you do not do tantrums that sheet and then who knows how many people will be fastened around the neck, so tight.
That uncomfortable feeling that it was like to feel in contact with the hair back, even if it was before it was brushed over.
And then the wait, including historical journals such as the fearless, the Guerin Sportivo, porn comics and newspapers.
When I lived in milan, I noticed a big difference.
If you go to the barber in the south it was common in the north began to become a luxury.
beard and hair so popular on Saturday afternoon, in order to submit to church on Sundays, at best, did not see them more as a collective rituals.
If I could pay the first 5 / 6 thousand pounds, living in the rich north spending at least doubled.
Not being able to afford it, I tried to reconcile the haircut with my travels to the south.
As if I were to visit relatives and friends, I went regularly to the barber, that of family, of course.
Also because I knew I could share a chat, meet a friend ...
Sometimes, to make do the best, my mother tried to give some scissors to my hair. Once
combinai a mess ...
I attended a beautiful girl who did not shine for some intelligence and desire to study, so he left school to do hairdressing.
One day I asked her to give me a cut, when she was a novice ... it came out something incredibly ugly and unpresentable.
was Sunday evening and I was a mix between a punk and a Mojca, but very disheveled ...
There were whole areas where you could see that the cut had been very ill and had to be away from school not to be laughed at by everyone.

for fifteen years, however, I learned to shave himself, is comfortable, economical and functional as well as being a lifestyle choice and 'ideological' ...

For this, as well as language difficulties, I was not prepared to go to a 'kadernictivi' (Barber) here in Brno, but since I had to go to the company Christmas party, asking advice, I tried one excellent.
Salon Josefina . What
then the first point of interest, at least for me, is that you have booked the barber, not as I remembered that I entered, and I was wondering how many people to accommodate to browse the papers.
No!
Here you have to do the 'reservace'.
In this store you can do online, choose now and girl.
The price? excellent, I did pay 90 CZK (less than € 4), since I had not much to cut, even though it is normally about 150 CZK (6 €).
It always leaves something of a tip.

's how I then presented the company party ... ;)




Word of the Day: Kadernictvi - hairdresser