*Michael was walking down the street, looking around, because it was summer and everything was beautiful, the sun was shining on his face. he thought he could get a haircut because he hadn't done it in a long time. when he took a few steps further, he noticed the hairdressing salon, as if it had appeared to him as soon as he thought about it. he smiled and went inside. it was nice inside, it was obvious that someone cared about the appearance, when he looked around he noticed an employee standing behind the counter. he went to her and said...*

"Excuse me, could I get a haircut?"