I'd felt guilty spurning his scissors for Ian's -
But Paul held no grudges -
There was still the framed photograph of Sean Connery to look at whilst waiting for the chair -
I thumbed through a vintage copy of Carpworld -
Paul greeted me with his rasping laugh -
How are you young man ? he asked -
The blades of Paul's scissors were razor sharp -
Let me tell you all about Gravesend he said -
I knew that I was forgiven -
11.18
Thursday 16 April 2018
Paul's
Wareham
Dorset
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