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@ 2008-11-16 – 13:50:13
I showed Mr Nice one or two of my rips, and did not bother to dab the odd drop of blood to make them a less unpleasant sight.
He showed me his, under the tattoos.
My Imaginary Friend sat at the table, holding my hand.
'Is he having a job interview then?' I whispered in his ear.
'Yes', he said. 'And you can tick the "ginger hair" box.'
I had never met anybody with tattoos until now.
davij
Pro 
lucreziaborgia
Pro I must say, on fat bald men with a beer belly and a too-tight t-shirt, possibly not. On young rippling muscles and a 6ft6in frame... It's like ketchup on 'vitello tonnato' (Italian dish involving veal and tuna): it might even look pretty although not the right thing for the dish. Shame I can't scrape off the tattoos as I would the ketchup...
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Do you like tattoos on men, you don't have to respond.
I find tatooes on women are attractive, if done in style and strategic locations..
OK I 'm outta here!!!
Salut, ciao et buona domenica!