...was getting a haircut.
That just about sums up the excitment there is to be found in Kuwait.
Mind you it is only the third haircut that I have had overseas, and what a haircut it was. Not only did the young Indian lad spend over half an hour snipping away and then finishing off with a cut-throat razor. He then proceeded with a 5 minute scalp massage. I wondered what the hell he was doing when he started to beat me around the head. Was all ready to cuff him one but soon realised what was going on and tried to relax. After that he got out a hand massager and spent the next 5 mins doing my back as I leant forward in the chair. Very odd haircut. All for 2KD. I then bought a pair of Levi's for 4KD, not sure if that make it an expensive haircut or a cheap pair of jeans.
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Hi Mick! I remember the first one you had abroad... Do you remember the one in Hong Kong wher I promised you that I would pay for it and then when you was in the chair I legged it? Ace that was. At least it stopped you from looking like a Gypo!
Taraaa, Elmer in South Carolina.
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