The nature with the long hair


»Are you hairdresser or gardeners? 
its look cannot matter to you, 
so if hedges proliferate, is the one 
thing for the gardener his scissors is 
for such elementary hedge-bulwark like 
a rose-hedge it could represent suitable. 
Not so however for the head of a human 
being. Since–normally have to paint you 
the hairdresser of that with blood that 
understands therefore to handle his 
‘scissors of '! «times, the appeal of the 
‘man was normally string ' - that exactly 
a portrait, to paint, tried. A portrait of 
a boy that could carry incredibly long 
grown hair to the show because he had 
not had it cut for years. Albeit cut 
them because of the regular visit 
with a trunk-hairdresser permanently and 
was also otherwise groomed: »I am «, 
he now said cheerfully, »dear mister Streicher, 
neither hairdresser nor gardeners, 
who know, you exact, my occupation-name 
is sneaked: ‘COIFFEUR ' (!). That I a 
secret love, nurses and modest for 
German-language Switzerland feels, 
lets me plead also for an extremely fine, 
quite quite small difference, that there is 
between a hairdresser and a Coiffeur with me. 
I am a small-little different. The styling 
of the hair is that with me on the basis of 
ingredients in the »Schweizer kitchen 
«furor makes based. 
I just can that very well, and anyway already 
has take truly only content customers, who pay 
more than the double furthermore gladly, that 
a normal hairdresser otherwise. Therefore, you 
leave its envy-game, that should 
turn me on well-meaning, quietly. 
I am good. Not truly vainly! «
The now following stroke of the master for the 
master had character and format par excellence...

Bernhard Malinkewitz 

[(not ...witsch) because] – the red

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