My Hero gave me a tattoo
In January last year, I had my first tattoo done. The name of my big little hero on my right wrist.
I was so nervous when I walked into the new tattoo shop. I was thinking infernal pains and a fat burning sensation. The sound that was clearly audible through the shop left my hair standing. My girlfriend went to have one put, too, and together we looked around a little bit.
I sat a little inside myself and let me move along the moment. My girlfriend, on the other hand, was heavy and heavy over the top. I didn't know her very long, and this attracted me very badly. Well, I'd let her go for it, so she'd have it. And me, too.
With the setting “I gave birth to a child so this must be a breeze” I sat down in the chair.,
And indeed I did not feel hellish pains at all. Cozy chatting with the cute tattoo sir I admired his work.
