06-13-2015, 03:28 PM
Zack and I stopped at a barber shop to get him a haircut. We are literally the only white people in here. There is a row of about 15 barber chairs. And regular chairs for waiting customers of the opposite wall. Every chair is filled. R&B is playing. The guys break out into song every few minutes. I feel like I'm in a movie.
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