I was laying down on my side on my moms bed this morning while she was finishing up getting ready to leave. We're just hanging out, shootin' the breeze, when suddenly my mom whips out this pink permanent marker and pins me down. She's repeatedly saying in a whine-like voice, "Come on brina-hunny, just let momma give you a tattoo, don't you want a
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