Seduced by a stanger
They were part of the Marvel club as I used to joke with them, they were crazy but they were incredible people, Kevin my best friend, personal tattoo artist and teacher on the subject, had commented that if he managed to get the job he would tattoo the company logo for me, but I would have to do it and that would be the first tattoo my best friend would ever let me do.
It was a very nice night we laughed, we messed with each other, we drank wine and ate until we burst, and when they were about to leave, Kevin told me that he wanted to get something marine tattooed in honor of his grandfather, who had been a fisherman, the comment of the Marine tattoo reminded me of the majestic, exquisite an
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