I said, "What happens when I grow older and my hair becomes white? What would happen then?" "Oh, don't worry about it," he said. "We have lasers; we can whiten it out." But I was still concerned, so I said, "You know what, I'm not going to do it."
Dije, "Que ocurrirá cuando envejezca y mi pelo se torne blanco? ¿Qué pasará entonces?" "Oh, no te preocupes por eso." dijo. "Tenemos lasers; podemos blanquearlo." Pero yo seguía preocupado, y le dije, "Sabes, no voy a hacerlo."