I took the boys to get their haircut at the Centro Comercial Palatino near our house, and the lady there TOTALLY took advantage of my lack of English skills to pressure me into buying the fancier haircut "package." The boys got a massage and a free drink with their haircuts. I told them to enjoy because I was never paying for it again. (They were like $12 USD per kid--but you can get a haircut here for $4-5 easily, so it's expensive for here). They were good haircuts. The boys looked good!
Sebas said, "I've never had a haircut where they cut with surgical precision before!"
We've been back because they take credit cards where most of the less expensive places only take cash, so it's pretty convenient for me, but I've never allowed myself to be badgered into the more expensive packages again.
They always play music in English, which is a little annoying because they don't realize the music that they're playing is pretty expletive-heavy. But now Sebastian knows all the Spanish swear words too, so I guess it wouldn't matter much anymore.
Efraim was super excited.
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