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Post by Ace Madison on Sept 2, 2006 23:57:29 GMT -5
Trenchcoat flapping about his legs, wallet chain clanking against his bony hip, the lithe dark haired guy made his way down the street. He yanked open the door to the tattoo parlor, cringing slightly at the bell above the door. That has got to be the most annoying thing man ever invented..probably a repetitive sound in purgatory. He smirked at this thought and walked over to the posters and books of the shop's work. Plopping down in a chair he leafed through the book, one eyebrow raised as he scrutinized every clip. Yeah, he could work here..his work was almost as good. Standing up and placing the book back on the counter he walked over to the piercing side, browsing the shiny metal. He cleared his throat, "Hey, how much do you want for that sixteen gauge claw? I've been lookin for some new labret jewlery and that's pretty damn wicked." Ace leaned against the counter, "By the way, my name's Ace. Are you guys hiring or lookin for an apprentace? I got my portfolio and my own equipment if you're interested." he ran his fingers through his short spiky hair, blue eyes meeting the guy behind the counter.
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