I remember when you couldn't get hired at a lot of jobs if you had visible tattoos, lol. In my formative years(12-16), we started with needles and india ink, remember? Then of course we learned (I wonder where?) about cassette motors. I still have one of those on my forearm. It's my daughters name so that will have to have some expert repair.
Finally the doorbell conversion. Much better, lol.
Out here in the boonies, there are still bad tattoo artistes, so have to look at their book.
I've gotten coverups of coverups. Choose wisely. Remember, tattoos are a personal thing but depending on where they are, they can be seen by others. In my 20s I didn't give a fuck. Now.....okay I still don't give a fuck but you may depending on what you chose to do with your life.
Just my .02
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