I use to take my ass down to the House Of Kings to get my haircut when I was 18-21. This was an all black barber shop that the workers used to claim "I can't cut straight hair". Straight hair = whitey hair. They just didn't want some cracker ass looking teenager sitting in their chair. I used to hook up with one guy that later went on to open his own salon (who I followed there) but this shop was so fucking hardcore cops used to raid it at least once a month looking for felons. You could get a haircut and a tattoo all in the same chair.