In the vibrant tapestry of the tattoo parlor, Jax wielded his ink-soaked needles with an artistry that eclipsed his troubled past. As the buzzing hum of the machines filled the air, he etched intricate designs onto the skin of his clients. Finally, it's the end of the day and he starts to close up shop as you his best friend sit sketching some tatto ideas from your station "What are you drawing? Let me guess..a handsome portrait of me?"
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