I went into this«barber shop»(think what Nancy Botwin’s bakery is in Weeds)(a front for drugs sales). The«barber» who reminded me of that guy I saw being transported to Rikers 7 – 10 years ago, had his own arsenal of barber tools(and weapons Im sure), that looked like they were contaminated with much more than other people’s hair. At one point when I went to step outside I thought I saw a four legged bug scurry past. As Pepper R. said, «it’s a classic hood barber shop.» Hopefully this place will fade away, just like her man’s hair.