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I had a week's worth of stubble that needed to come off, so I thought I'd see what a local Japanese barber shop was all about. There just happened to be one right around the corner, so why not?
Walking in, it had the sterile scent of a hospital, and one look at the equipment, and you knew that this mom 'n' pop joint was old skool.
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