Successfully negotiated the potential landmine of explaing what I wanted from a haircut...There are generally two men's haircuts here. First is shaved all of with a ridiculous fringe at the front only. Think 1990s Russian criminal. Second is the 'Italian'. Basically, it's a mullet. Czechoslovakian 1980s ice-hockey player.
Not being a big fan of haircuts in the first place (this is why I normally look something like a mountain-goat), I proceeded with caution into unknown hair-dressing territory (for the person cutting my hair that is). To cut a long story short (boom boom tish), success was achieved, albeit after having to prevent the attempt made to leave me with just the slightest hint of mullet-ness.
Shouldn't need another haircut for, oh, I'd say, at least 6 months. Triples all round.
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