Under locke read online6/6/2023 ![]() While there was nothing wrong with it-there was nothing special or messed up with my nose-I couldn’t see myself with one. I shook my head, imagining myself with a nose piercing. ![]() How the hell he still clearly heard our conversation from all the way over at his station with Mastodon playing was beyond me. “But where?” I looked down at my hands like there would be some magical map leading me to the best spot on my body to get violated with by a needle. My facial expression must have given away my thoughts because the redhead started nodding. Not necessarily best friends, but I wasn't afraid of getting poked and prodded. What was the worst that could happen? I'd take it out if I hated it? Plus I couldn’t say I hadn’t gotten a little envious when I’d seen someone walk out feeling like a million bucks after spending time in the torture chamber. It wasn’t permanent, and after seeing how many women and men came in to get various parts of their body pierced, it couldn’t have been that bad. ![]() ![]() ![]() “No, but Slim’s trying to talk me into getting a piercing.”Ī piercing. “Iris, you getting a tattoo?” Blake called out from his spot at his station, hunched over a customer's bare back. "But I don’t want to get one unless I’m sure I like what I’m getting.” I'd thought about getting a tattoo nearly every day but I still hadn't talked myself into it. Including when I found myself back at Pins, with Slim asking me how long I’d been working with him. ![]()
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