Haircut

Spooky. All the partners at work seem to have had haircuts this week. Is there some follicular conspiracy afoot, or is it just a special offer at the local barber?

Apparently the gentlemen of the office have two barbers to choose from on Farringdon Street: the one where you get a soft-core porn mag, and the other one where you get a slightly harder-core porn mag.

Do boys really get off on looking at tits while someone cuts their hair? How odd.