I remember being fidgety during haircuts as a child. Today, I ask to get up and move around partway through to avoid flailing and yelling.
But with some whiskey in me? They could cut my hair with nail clippers and I wouldn't care.
Found with other WTF on Funtasticus.
Monday, December 21, 2009
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