Tattoo Fail [Hey, You!]

Illustration by Bob Aul

I stood for a couple of minutes at an empty appointment desk while you, the guy who was sitting there for the longest time before I came up, was now standing off to the side. We even made eye contact, but you didn’t seem to care enough that the couple of hundred bucks I was ready to put down on a tattoo at your business walked right out your door a moment later.

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