You’d always been curious about the new little shop in town. It had a glass door but otherwise dark walls. It was indeed a small shop, as you saw when you passed it in person, with quite an enticing look to it, seemingly hand-drawn artwork but not to say it was bad enough you could tell, it just had that certain look to it. You’d been thinking about getting a tattoo lately, or even just meeting the guy you’ve heard all the gossip about. So you stopped outside his shop one day.
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