First, they tried to put me in this car. I didn't fall for that.
Then they let me sit on mom's lap. Here I am looking warily at the hair cutter.
I tried to shield my head with a toy train, to no avail.
Leaning way over didn't work either.
There was no escape.
Here's me, post-cut, recovering.
The big people tortured me again. They made me go to this place where they had really fun toys, but they also wanted me to sit in a chair while some guy I didn't know touched my hair. Totally unfun.
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