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Parasite

Kyle was all done with his hairstyle, he prayed to God that this man wouldn't butcher his hair like an executioner.

How are you going to be a barber when you are bald? You do not have any hair to style so how do you style others?

Kyle wondered but the result of his hairstyle changed his mind the moment he caught a glimpse of it in the mirror.

"...And all done," The bald barber said and Kyle couldn't believe what he was looking at.

He looked handsome as fuck, his lifeless face hidden by the strands of hair that often dangled were nowhere to be seen, bringing his full face into view.

It was an undercut, the sides of his hair were shaven, giving him a clean look as it amplified his green eyes.

"Goddamn! I look gorgeous!" Kyle exclaimed, his reaction brought a smile to the barber's face.

An appreciation for his craft was something that he would always appreciate.

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