I went to the barbers today and had a haircut.
Er...that's it.
What more do you want to know? I went into the shop, the barber cut my hair, I paid him some money.
That's what usually happens in barbers shops.
Haven't you got something you need to be getting on with?
Are you still here? I mean, what do you want? The barber's shoe size? Sorry I didn't ask him. How much did I pay? Well, I think that's my business really. Why would you want to know?
If I tell you one slightly amusing thing about the barbers, will you go away?
On the counter was a bottle of liquid called "Barbercide". With a name like that it should really be for killing barbers, but I bet it wasn't.
OK? Now run along, there's a good person.
1 comment:
What was the.... oh never mind!
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