Peruca III

«Match, Muster.
At the net he rubs my head, musses my hair. Apart from being condescending, his gesture nearly dislodges my hairpiece.
Good try, he says.
I stare at him with pure hatred. Big mistake, Muster. Don´t touch the hair. Don’t ever touch the hair. Just for that, I tell him at the net. I’ll make you a promise. I’ll never lose to you again.»

Open, Andre Agassi