I lived in crawfordsville indiana for a while, due to my seizures I couldn't tattoo but people still wanted my work. They would come knocking on my door with sharpies in hand offering to pay $80 for me to draw something on their skin. I told them that it would just wash off and they told me flat out that they didn't care because that wasn't what it was about. These people were not friends in any ways but they became loyal returning customers.
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