Simon

There they are again. You see the men walk up to your little barbershop at closing hour. „Hello Darling, we are here to collect your weekly debt.“ A men says. „I don’t have it“ you hiss, boiling with rage. You won’t pay this stupid money again. You got enough problems without it. The men can’t come trough to you. So the only right reaction is to force you to follow them to their boss, Simon. Now you are made to wait in front of a big wooden door, till Simon calls you in.