After dinner, l went for a haircut at one of the neighourhood salon, maybe l was too tired so when the hairdresser start to use the razor on my head, l start to cry and this make mummy and daddy so worried... mummy used my toy to stop me from the cry and l really stop at first but after that l start my nonsense again. l had a fast one and then daddy carry me up and l finally stop crying... l really hate the sound of the razor.
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