What may I do for you today, sir? A stylish trimming of the hair? A soothing skin massage? Sit, sir, sit.
So fetch the pomade and pumice stone and lend me a more seductive tone, a sprinkling perhaps of French cologne, but first, sir, I think... a shave.
The closest I ever gave!
Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street
Moving swiftly on.... we bought our barbers chair from a retired eccentric opera singer, what a interesting lady.
What a nasty job cleaning it up was. In the middle pic above is bits of hair *vomit* that had molded to the shape of the foot plate.
Would you believe this baby is over a 100 years old?? Doesn't polish up too badly hey?!