Damn, she's smooth

At my hair appointment last week the lovely girl who has cut my hair for years and years now says this:

"I was sitting outside at Starbucks last week between appointments and I saw this girl walking across Main Street. I was admiring her hair, thinking how perfectly it was cut. It was surprising because usually I pick cuts apart in my head. Then she turned and I realized it was you!"

To which I replied, "Damn, you're smooth!"