Left the office this morning on an errand, and got downstairs in the courtyard of the office complex when I was approached by a man I’d never met before, who announced, without preamble “You lost me ten bucks”.
Turns out the boys in the gym downstairs have a running bet each week about what colour my hair will be. It’s pink this week, but he had bet purple.
Ive told him if he can get the betting up to a hundred, I’ll give him my number and we can sort the shade in advance for a fifty-fifty cut.
1 comment:
Really freak them out...go in with normal hair some day.
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