
I remember when I was in my more masc era (I’m cis but I was experimenting with gender expression) and I went in for like a 90s style middle part bad boy sort of haircut and left with a sleek french bob and I cried so hard. after that, I found a (good) barber. a woman stylist, but who specialized in mens cuts. the type of place that would let you drink bourbon while getting your hair cut LMAO and they did me soooo much better