... and couldn't stop laughing. My usual hair cutter wasn't there so I still signed up because there was remarkably no wait. No sooner did I sit down that I had been called to get a haircut. So as I sit down and explain to the hair stylist how I want it, I stare at the operators license hanging on her mirror and couldn't stop laughing to myself when I saw that the photo of the stylist shared a striking resemblance to Charo. I was laughing hard thinking to myself that Charo was cutting my hair! She did a good job, but still, she needs to fire her agent.
Still, I had to stifle the urge to scream "Coochie Coochie"...
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