Man... I thought we was at the barber a sec ago.

Guess you drugged me or shot me with some sedative, sheesh.

I don't remember shit, my guy.

How the fuck did you get me out here tho.

This place do be nice.

Peaceful.

Feels calm and tranquil.

Purity unscathed.

Never touched by hands of human civilization.

Far from the reaches of home.

Feels like a new world.

A new start.

Forget I ever wanted decent haircut, my friend.

I feel am at a better place now.

I thank you.