One of the joys of living in Asia is the uncertainty that a getting haircut brings. Western hair which isn’t dead straight seems to poses certain challenges that the Asian hairdressers aren’t used to. Add to this a communication breakdown or two and some over-enthusiastic blowdrying, and this is the result:
I must admit though that once he squashed the bouffant down a bit it wasn’t actually a bad cut and he looked as handsome as ever again.
(There was also the time where I came out looking like a budgie with a perm but happily there aren’t photos of that one.)
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