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Some kids offered to cut my hair for free and I politely declined but there’s some sort of lesson in there probably

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The indomitable entrepreneurial spirit and making sense of life

Figure 1: Mobile barbershop Three kids skateboarded into the park I was sitting at today. From their round faces, they were no older than twelve, maybe thirteen. One of them asked if they could could cut my hair for free. And for a split second, I contemplated it. I really did. I was lounging on a bench in St. Mary’s Square on a sunny afternoon, and I almost received a haircut from a young boy who waved a pair of clippers in my face. He said he was in sixth grade. And the clippers? Stolen — wait I didn’t steal them I meant they’re borrowed — from Ross. Last week. Do you wanna see my…

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