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The Word
The redheaded bombshell at Gossip Ink tats a spiritual elderly man and shortly after, a knucklehead of a 20 something. Surprisingly, she finds the older man and his anecdotes on body ink quite charming. As for the kid? A nutty goofball with no conceptual thoughts - on life or tattoos. All in a day’s work, she finds out that men, like fine wine, only ripen and get better with age!
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