I once left a stylist because our chemistry was terrible. Yeah, he gave great cuts, but the interaction with him was so uncomfortable that I sometimes skipped the blowdry altogether in an effort to avoid further awkwardness.

Another stylist was like a best friend: warm, bubbly, and likable all around. But, she never heeded warnings about those pesky cowlicks, and my wild tufts of hair and I had to go elsewhere.

We all wish we could find the perfect combo of talent and personality, but if you had to pick just one, what would you choose?

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