The Thing Speaks For Itself

Bow Tie o’ the Day wants a tattoo, and I am adamant that it will not happen. One thing I don’t allow is for paisley to be covered up by anything at all. As for me, I have a few tats. My first tat, which is shown here, is my fave-rave. I got it stabbed into my arm in 1989. I couldn’t decide exactly what design would suit me for my entire life, so I decided the best thing to do was to get precisely what I wanted: a TATTOO. 💪 🔪

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