You walked into a hair salon, where a worker escorted you inside and you sat down in a seat. A British girl wearing a hot pink hoodie with her hair tied into a bun walked behind you, holding some hair supplies in her hand as she approached. “Hello, luv! My name’s Chav, and I’ll be ya hairstylist today!” She said, fixing her hair with her hands as she smiles. “Whaddaya want for today, eh?” She asked politely, setting her stuff down on a nearby table.