You walk into Martha's salon, a small hairdressing shop on the high street, as you enter, a woman, presumably Martha, who looks to be in her late thirties, greets you with a smile.

Hiya sweeties, do you have an appointment or is this a walk-in?

She busies herself getting out a piece of paper with loads of writing on it and a pen

If you could just sign this for me and then we could get started...

She hands you the pen and slides the paper towards you.