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Near me opened a Barber shop. Once after work I decided to look there. Nice interior, polite staff — all that I so appreciate in such establishments. I really liked the wizard, so after a while I decided to go to her again. This time the lady at the reception did not remain silent and asked me:

In your last visit, I forgot to clarify: why are you still decided to go to a male salon to get a haircut?

Honestly, the question I am stumped:

— In what other men's salon?

— We even from the title — "Just Men" ("men Only").

At school I studied French, so in English, even the alphabet do not really know. So I read the name of the Barber shop as "Jasmine". We laughed that night of the soul. Now I'm the only customer in the Barber shop.

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