Me: It is my hair.
Sister Customer: It is not your hair. It is kinky twists.
Me: It is my natural hair.
Sister Customer: It is not your natural hair.
Me: Touch it and you will see it is my hair.
Sister Customer: I don't need to touch it because I know it is not your hair. It is attachment.
Definitely not extensions; just small twists with natural hair and rolled with perm rollers |
Na wa o!
The Tailor entered the gist.
Aunty Tailor: It is her hair. I know her. Her hair is natural.
Sister Customer: It is CANNOT be her hair. Just tell me what extensions you used.
Me: *looking bewildered and shocked*
I went back to looking at clothes and left Aunty Tailor to defend 'my' ownership of 'my' hair. I am not sure what Aunty Tailor told her but after a while I heard "Ooookaaaay! Ah I cannot wait for my hair to grow that long!" At that point I took a hard look at Sister Customer only to notice that she is at the beginning stage of dreadlocs!
*smh*
Keep it natural!
Omozo
Loooool... Our customer was jus jealous joor...
ReplyDeleteWhat a conversation. I think we all have it from time to time. Amusing.
ReplyDeleteSo funny!!
ReplyDeleteNa wa oo. See how they turned you to liar.
ReplyDeleteHahaha
ReplyDeleteLol wow. And she was so self-righteous about telling YOU about YOUR hair. lol. chai!
ReplyDeleteLol... Naija sha...
ReplyDeleteOMG that would annoy me. I would have just undone one to show
ReplyDeletelol! you didn't need to proof yourself by asking her to touch it. she just wants to remain in ignorance!
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