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At my sister’s recommendation, I checked out the new tattoo artist in my apartment complex. ‘You’ll love him, ‘ she said. ‘He’s like a surgeon,’ she said. I had my doubts. I had been searching long and hard for the perfect guy to trust with my body. I was planning on slowly becoming, I guess, the Illustrated Woman. I wanted one perfect artist for all my work. He would be excellent, professional, and make all of my work his own. I’d saved up the funds for months, ready for my first piece. It was...