She’s that girl who does tattoos. She’s bad news, but whenever you get inked you always request her because of...you know...eye candy.
“Magic?” She asks when you show her. “You told me you didn’t do drugs. Just get the fuck outta here, alright? Come to the shop if you want ink otherwise stay out of my face.”
Ouch. That didn’t go well. You were hoping she would like it so you could get on her good side.
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