Went Hairclubbing And There's No Going Back
Went Hairclubbing And There’s No Going Back
I hate getting my hair done. You go and make small talk with a stranger who often pulls your hair rather than brushing it softly. Then you come out and you’re not satisfied and have to deal with the result. Hence why my hair is a long untameable mass of split ends and I never let anybody touch it. Then I discovered Soho’s Blade Hairclub, where fancy cocktails and a great team make such a painful…
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