Luke needed a new haircut. His mate who had recently started smoking suggested a new place in town. From the outside it looked fine, but once inside he wondered if he'd chosen the right place. The barber was smoking! It was too late to leave though, he had already started cutting. It won't be long thought Luke, he didn't like smoking.
Luke asked for just a trim, but the barber cut way too much. Luke wasn't sure at first, but soon started to like it.
Luke's hair was done and the barber sparked up another cig. Luke didn't like the smell at first, but he got used to it. In fact, he started to like it. He started to feel a bit cocky with his new haircut too.
Luke left feeling good. He'd not felt this good in a long time. He walked out of the barbers knowing that he'd been to the right place. Now he had to decide where he would go.
As Luke walked down the street, he could smell the smoke on his clothes. Something came over him and he wanted to try smoking himself. Just one pack to try he thought.
Luke sparked up a smoke like he'd done it many times before. That first inhale was amazing and Luke new he was going to like smoking. He thought he might go to the shops to buy new gear.
Luke bought many more cigarettes and smoked all the time now. He only wore tracksuits and had turned into a chav, drinking beer instead of actually doing any work. He recommended the barbers to one of his mates.
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