The Tattoo Artist

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⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: Abuse, Sexual Content, Offensive Language, And Self Harm. Hi, my name is Arie-Lynne but... Více

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Part Nine
Part Ten
Chapter Eleven

Part One

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Od Dropped_Dakota

Hi, my name is Arie-Lynne  but everyone calls me Harlow. I'm 21 and I'm a professional Tattoo Artist. I've very well know and kind of a celebrity. No one knows my real name. An personally I like it that way. 
I know what you are all thinking.
"Arie why are we here?" Well. That answer is anything but simple. You'll have to turn the page to find that out.
   Is what I wrote in my journal as I stared at the page. I thought it over and I closed the book.
"Maybe another time" I thought. "For now it's time for bed." I put my green and black hair onto a ponytail and I changed my clothes and set new clean ones out for when I showed in the morning. 
    While I'm laying in bed trying to collect my thought. I think about all my appointments I have tomorrow. I have a "first tattoo" then I have a repeat customer, then I have A
Band coming by. I wonder which one. This should be fun. Most band member are assholes. Their have been a few nice ones. But that's what happens when you're in the spot light I guess. I finally close my eyes and drift off to sleep.

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