Posted Mon Jan 4, 2016 | 232 Words | Tagged story

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Beautiful.

HOT SHAVING HEAD BALD

entranced by the buzz of the clippers. #hypnosis

He was trying out the new hairdressers in town. They had a promotion on and seemed pretty decent, especially as he was low on money at the moment.

Like most places they offered to wash his hair first of all, and he agreed to thinking nothing of it. Then he thought – they didn’t ask what he wanted did they? Damn the shampoo felt nice though. He didn’t realise how sleepy he was. Couldn’t he just fall asleep right here.

Then once he was in a half asleep state they finished and dried his hair. Bringing him over to the other chair, it felt almost like a dream. They started just shaving off all of his hair. He hadn’t asked for it, but there again nobody got asked what they wanted.

He couldn’t feel much, all he could feel was the clippers against his head. Each tuft cutting away what he was. What was his job? He couldn’t quite remember. How did he used to look? Always with a shaved head didn’t he? What was his name? That didn’t make much sense neither.

By the time they were finished, he was ready. Instead of sent to the till, he was sent in the back. Ready for the blank slate of a man to finish his programming.