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Story Time……….

When I was a little girl I walked in on my dad cutting his own hair. He ask me to help him with the back of his head being that he couldn’t see it. Me not knowing what I was doing was hesitant at first but I got the job done! A few years later, sad to say, he passed away. I was going through his things one day and came across the exact same clipper. I remember anxiously asking my little brother can I cut his hair. After several attempts of messing up I began to understand, and grasp the concept of how to properly use that clipper. As I got better I started cutting my cousins, uncles, nephews and even friends. I eventually went to school, got my license and became one of the most well known barbers in the city.
It’s funny how life can come around full circle. Who would’ve guessed, a 10 minute memory with my father would’ve changed my life forever! Thank you Papi I hope I’m making you proud!!!!!