Remember the Indian Barber, used to have those wooden swing doors, just like the ones in the Westerns, where the sherif or the bad guys walk in through the swing doors...
Yeah, and u really smell like a thambi when you leave their barbershop.
Remember the Indian Barber, used to have those wooden swing doors, just like the ones in the Westerns, where the sherif or the bad guys walk in through the swing doors...
Yeah, and u really smell like a thambi when you leave their barbershop.
I remember the roaming barber, wah you must have lived in ulu places like pungol or tampines. I never trusted him at all, I don't know why. He was usually a chinese barber. I preferred to get my haircut from an Indian barber who than pounded your back afterwards. Shiok.
And for you perv forumners, I know what u are thinking. Its pound your back (with a cupped hand), and not pound your backside (with a bar-it lupcheong)
I remember the roaming barber, wah you must have lived in ulu places like pungol or tampines. I never trusted him at all, I don't know why. He was usually a chinese barber.
I had my hair cut across the street from Cold Storage , next to the famous Car Park," Youth..." They had a good comic selection but hated their haicuts. The only style they knew was the crew cut
Remember the Indian Barber, used to have those wooden swing doors, just like the ones in the Westerns, where the sherif or the bad guys walk in through the swing doors...
Don,t forget the thick leather belt the mama swipe up and down. I think its used for sharpening the blade for shaving sideburn...hahaha..
How many bros can remember they used to place vegetables, dried fish and other stuff on old newspapers for sale on the roadside in places like Upper & Lower Chin Chew Street (non-existent now), Upper Cross street? The sellers were mostly Samsui women. Some sold salted eggs, and century eggs. Those selling eggs had a lighted naked bulb hanging over them, the seller will hold the eggs up against the light to pick the good ones. I never learnt or asked how they did it. I shld have. I was a young boy then. Many were illegal hawkers, and when the hawker inspector and policemen turned up, they had to pack up and run away or just ran away leaving their stuff behind. You'll be amazed at how fast these people can disappear with their wares!
damn,you guys brought a tear to my eye....
those bygone days when singapore belongs to singaporeans......
Don,t forget the thick leather belt the mama swipe up and down. I think its used for sharpening the blade for shaving sideburn...hahaha..
Today familee can make easy millions without any effort only have to look at LHL. :( If you have mandarins you have eunuchs.
Other than food vendors I remember people going around selling chinese newspaper papers by shouting but didn't see the same for the english papers
Wah! You must be damn bourgeoise man! Can cut yr hair at Orchard Rd!
Don,t forget the thick leather belt the mama swipe up and down. I think its used for sharpening the blade for shaving sideburn...hahaha..
oh yeah, I remember that. Than he shaved the back of your neck with it. Really made the goose bumps come out. Dry shave too. Yikes.
That's my favourite sugar coated peanut on the far right. Where is this chap now?
I'll go back, Sausalito
I'll go back where I belong
Me also grow up in Kim Pong Rd, but never see mobile barber. My malay barbers one near the bridge that spans the drain between kim tian rd & kim pong rd, the other malay barber shop near the outram road - eng hoon street side near a house temple....I lived then in Tiong Bahru Estate. Home of the bar girls, cabaret dancers, hostesses, prostitutes, taxidrivers, rich men,poor men..