Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: two years ago (gotcha), i was spending vacations with relatives in sydney, australia. i wasn't and still ain't proficient in english, so i was trying to get used to the aussie accent. 

now, as a very introverted, socially awkward young male, i've always hated having haircuts because of the small talk, the hour-long game of avoiding eye contact with the hairdresser, and the often disappointing result.

after a month overseas, when my hair was already weighing on the head, i realized i'd have to go through that horrible experience once again. i googled the nearest place and off i went. i approached the one vacant hairdresser, an australian girl about 20 years old. right away she asked me a question i didn't quite understand, something like **"are you here from (whatever) for the (dingus)?"**, and because at that point i was already tired of asking people to repeat, i just said yes.

instantly, she led me to those hair washbasins and proceeded to wash my hair very nicely, massaging my scalp and whatnot. you could tell she was trying to make a good impression. i wondered why such a good treatment. i'm not bad looking, but not favors-worth handsome either, especially being 17 at that time. *"so it's not sexual"*, i teen-agerly thought. the price was nothing over the line, so not a money matter either. 

then we went on to the actual haircut. *my lord, was she bad and slow*. i decided that the hair wash thing was just a newbie trying to be a good employee. i was there for so long, that i thought my tourist visa had probably expired by then. by the time i had lived a full 80-years life in my mind, like that guy in inception, someone called her in the counter and she left me for a second. and then she came back shortly after, with a totally clueless expression and asked "w-why did you say you were from the agency?". i looked back and there was this fashionable dude of my age standing there. 

#fuck :)

they were expecting a model of some sort that would get a haircut for free, and that's what that fucking question was about. i embarrassedly explained i hadn't understood that specific question earlier, and apologized again and again. she told me to come back the other day to finish, with a shitty expression on her face. i paid and went home with that shitty haircut, partly laughing of my fuck up, partly cringing of embarrassment. the other day i went to finish, just to make sure they didn't think i was a con man.

TIFU by almost conning a hairdresser