On Saturday I have an appointment with someone named Yuca at the Beverly Hills Vidal Sassoon. That's my self-birthday present this year: a haircut from someone who doesn't act like they're running the Indy 500 with the scissors as the car and my hair as the track.
It's not really that expensive. You want to know how much? Fine. $91. I really hope that's the full charge for the haircut, and not just the ante to get me in the door so we can start discussing her hair-vision. (Or his hair-vision. Right now I have no idea if Yuca is a guy, a girl, or starchy Central American plantlife.)
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I really hope they give you a little mowhawk. Those things rock.
I hear the Ninety-One Dollar Mullet is making a comeback.
I hope they throw in a back wax for that price! That is if you have a hairy back, because if you don't you could have your genitals waxed. I hear girls like that. Or perhaps, you could get your face waxed and wouldn't have to shave for like, forever.
My hair cuts run about $80 a pop. I'm interested to hear how it goes for you and what you think of the final results. Personally, I feel like I can really tell the difference between a $30 haircut and an $80 one. Plus you get a head massage.
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