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Everything that went wrong in the shop, became my fault, he treated me like a slave.
I had to do all the work (keep the shop clean, book keeping, ordering, shopping, etc.), apart from hair cutting, that was his job. When I finally came home at 3 in the morning, tired, all hell broke loose.
After he finished his studies, he worked for a few years at different places, but it never lasted long.
From that moment onwards he changed completely, he became a real horror. I had to get up early every day to go to work, but he expected me to stay awake until he came home.
If I was already in bed, then he waked me up and cursed at me. I was not a welcome guest in his barbershop, he felt as if I was checking on him.
Nevertheless he expected me to do the book keeping, the billing, the rent and the loans.
The shop was not really profitable, the staff was in charge and it turned out to be too expensive.