This time at a place called Atelier. It's been my third time going there, I think. Sunny, a friend of a friend, and now my friend as well, works there and does a really great job.
The assistants that help her are a bit strange though. There are two of them. One is a thin guy with a very angular fairly good looking face. He loves making jokes and talks on and on. The other one is quieter, taller, and only says things here and there. On the most part, the taller guy is more professional.
I'll write more about them later, but here's a little taste of what it's like to be conversing with the smaller guy:
Him: "I like sexy and pretty girls... like you."
Me: "I think you like every girl, all girls."
Him: "What?? Kkuang! Angry!"
Me: "Oh ... hmm... not all girls? Maybe... 80% of girls?"
Him: "Oh! Oh! After I finish your hair... I will give you punch."
Me: "Wow. You're scary. Hahaha! Sorry. Sorry. Sorry."
Him: "I am attack mode."
Me: "Is that service or do I have to pay for that?"
Him: "Just wait. Punch."
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