I'M A SALON OWNER AND I'VE SLPT WITH ALL MY MALE CLIENTS BECAUSE OF A MONEY RITUAL.
Money rituals are very dangerous and desperation has turned me into something I am not. I have always been very passionate about doing people's hair and nails from a very young age and I knew that one day I would own a salon.
I learned how to do easy hairstyles while I was still in high school and as soon as I became perfect I started charging them. I would do people's hair from home and make a little extra pocket money.
That is when I realised that there is money in doing people's hair and I made up my mind that after matric i would go learn professionaly and make it my career. Indeed after passing matric that's exactly what I did. I went to school to learn more skills.
I got my certificate and opened my own salon. I rented a salon in town and hired two more people to work with. Everything was well until a few years later when a foreign national opened a salon right next to mine.
I lost a lot of client's soon after that. It was so weird because we had the same pricing yet people preferred her salon over mine. Business became extremely slow so much that I had to let go of one of my employees because I just couldn't afford them.
I was slowly following into repressio and regretted my decision of a career path because how do I compete with a foreign national? Her salon was always very packed while I'd get one or two clients a day.
One day I didn't even have money to travel back home and I decided I would just lock up and sleep in my salon.
In the middle of the night I had a horrible sleep paralysis. I dreamed of my salon burning and I was inside it. In the dream there was Smoke everywhere and it was suffocating me and I couldn't move nor breath.
I managed to get out of the dream and I peeked outside the window and I saw the lady who owned the salon opposite mine pouring Muti on my front door. Worst of all she was half nakd.
She was holding a bucket and a hand broom,she dipped into the bucket with the broom and started sprinkling water around my salon. I froze and became very scared instantly and decided to hide and not say a word..next coming up
To be continued
Money rituals are very dangerous and desperation has turned me into something I am not. I have always been very passionate about doing people's hair and nails from a very young age and I knew that one day I would own a salon.
I learned how to do easy hairstyles while I was still in high school and as soon as I became perfect I started charging them. I would do people's hair from home and make a little extra pocket money.
That is when I realised that there is money in doing people's hair and I made up my mind that after matric i would go learn professionaly and make it my career. Indeed after passing matric that's exactly what I did. I went to school to learn more skills.
I got my certificate and opened my own salon. I rented a salon in town and hired two more people to work with. Everything was well until a few years later when a foreign national opened a salon right next to mine.
I lost a lot of client's soon after that. It was so weird because we had the same pricing yet people preferred her salon over mine. Business became extremely slow so much that I had to let go of one of my employees because I just couldn't afford them.
I was slowly following into repressio and regretted my decision of a career path because how do I compete with a foreign national? Her salon was always very packed while I'd get one or two clients a day.
One day I didn't even have money to travel back home and I decided I would just lock up and sleep in my salon.
In the middle of the night I had a horrible sleep paralysis. I dreamed of my salon burning and I was inside it. In the dream there was Smoke everywhere and it was suffocating me and I couldn't move nor breath.
I managed to get out of the dream and I peeked outside the window and I saw the lady who owned the salon opposite mine pouring Muti on my front door. Worst of all she was half nakd.
She was holding a bucket and a hand broom,she dipped into the bucket with the broom and started sprinkling water around my salon. I froze and became very scared instantly and decided to hide and not say a word..next coming up
To be continued
I'M A SALON OWNER AND I'VE SLPT WITH ALL MY MALE CLIENTS BECAUSE OF A MONEY RITUAL.
Money rituals are very dangerous and desperation has turned me into something I am not. I have always been very passionate about doing people's hair and nails from a very young age and I knew that one day I would own a salon.
I learned how to do easy hairstyles while I was still in high school and as soon as I became perfect I started charging them. I would do people's hair from home and make a little extra pocket money.
That is when I realised that there is money in doing people's hair and I made up my mind that after matric i would go learn professionaly and make it my career. Indeed after passing matric that's exactly what I did. I went to school to learn more skills.
I got my certificate and opened my own salon. I rented a salon in town and hired two more people to work with. Everything was well until a few years later when a foreign national opened a salon right next to mine.
I lost a lot of client's soon after that. It was so weird because we had the same pricing yet people preferred her salon over mine. Business became extremely slow so much that I had to let go of one of my employees because I just couldn't afford them.
I was slowly following into repressio and regretted my decision of a career path because how do I compete with a foreign national? Her salon was always very packed while I'd get one or two clients a day.
One day I didn't even have money to travel back home and I decided I would just lock up and sleep in my salon.
In the middle of the night I had a horrible sleep paralysis. I dreamed of my salon burning and I was inside it. In the dream there was Smoke everywhere and it was suffocating me and I couldn't move nor breath.
I managed to get out of the dream and I peeked outside the window and I saw the lady who owned the salon opposite mine pouring Muti on my front door. Worst of all she was half nakd.
She was holding a bucket and a hand broom,she dipped into the bucket with the broom and started sprinkling water around my salon. I froze and became very scared instantly and decided to hide and not say a word..next coming up
To be continued
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