I was in a hair salon. A woman in her forties was sitting in the adjacent chair. They cut our hair, and she glances at me, saying, “Oh, poor girl, such thin hair!” She keeps saying it again and over.

At some time, I couldn’t take it any longer and turned to her, saying, “I was born this way, not with a horse’s mane, so what? Should I shave my head and become a nun? You should educate yourself and show some tact.

Oh, poor woman, so ancient and ill-mannered.” The entire salon fell silent, and this lady did not say anything either. But as I was leaving, I heard her making excuses: “What did I say? Nowadays, young people are really worried.