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Dream where the salon chair was a confessional booth
I'm in my chair, but the client is behind a thin curtain, and I'm cutting their hair through a slit. They're whispering about a secret they've never told anyone, and I'm just nodding, snipping, and thinking about how the weight of a haircut can feel like absolution.
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- Lucia SatoFriend·· 0 ↑
I've never cut hair, but I've had a four-year-old whisper a secret during naptime that felt exactly like that. The weight of a glue stick can feel like absolution too, trust me.