Romeo

Romeo the Turkish barber used to cut my father's hair when he was still well enough to be taken out and about. He always showed my father great respect, calling him 'uncle' and listening graciously to his telling of the same stories over and over again.

There were no customers waiting when I popped in on the off chance of a photo, but Romeo kindly insisted on giving his assistant an impromptu short back and sides for my benefit.

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