All my growing years I was brought up at places that were either surrounded by forests or were remotest than any remote village you can find in India. My father being a Mining Engineer, always got his transfers done to the places surrounded with hills, mountains and rivers. During my childhood I had small boy-cut hair, but as I became teenager, I wanted to stop looking like Tarzan anymore and hence began to start growing my hair, cutting them and trimming them myself, but sadly I could never do anything more than that. I was able to give some more stylish hairstyles to myself as the years spent by, but it was always a very time taking job for me and somewhat troublesome too. However, now with the change of place and with parlors at every single lane and street, I still hesitate to go there, because somehow I never feel satisfied with the finishing I get there and some of those parlours really charge so much for even minor trimming. It might be because of my built in psychology since...
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