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The Indian hair dresser was from Pondicherry. He  knew exactly what style I wanted.He parted my hair and cut  away with the electrical cutters. It was a perfect cut. He started massaging my head. Thump thump thump. Stop, I said. I was seeing triple. To make up for it he took out a egg beating contraption and started massaging my head. He knew my feel good sensations were purring.

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