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It all started many years ago, someone realized they looked a bit shaggy up top and needed to fix this problem thus the barber was born. My great grandfather Arlon Jabus Palmer was a lifelong barber, and so was his son Elkin Andrew Palmer: my grandfather. Now unfortunately I don't cut hair, but as an homage to my family I decided to do what I do best and that's apply myself creatively to things around me. I am turning the lights back on and we are back in business, come as you are.
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- no sir, it aint like mine...the bomb squad get's b...
- Who needs a haircut?
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- Mohawks, brohawks or fauxhawks pick your poison.
- I don't talk much...I just cut the hair.
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