You can get a haircut here for as little as sick squid, at somewhere like Aliz Cutz in a less salubrious quarter of town, but I cough £12.50 at my local Turkish Barbers (slogan: You Will Feel Like A Star), full wash (before and after) and wet cut, and a real attention to detail with those proper paper neck bands, setting fire to the ear hair (oh yes they do), nice lemony colognes and all that jazz. Complimentary glass of sweet Turkish tea whilst waiting.
Last time I went, the boss man did my hair and evidently worked out my neck was a bit stiff (it has been for years, could hardly look over my right shoulder), and to my initial slight alarm grabbed my melon, cracking it in both directions quite loudly. Instantly fixed it.
I'm surprised there's so much interest in the subject on here, I'd have though the discussion would have turned more to the merits of Mr Sheen vs Pledge vs Aldi's version.
;-)
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