"I'll have a compass tattoo," you say, and you're waved over to a table in the back.
"Hi," a woman says, grinning at you. "I'm Gina. Compass?"
"Yep," you say, thinking about where you want it. "Could I get it on my wrist? I want it to be somewhere I can easily see it."
"Sure," she says, pushing pins in her mouth and preparing the tattoo.
Twenty minutes later, you have a compass inscribed on your wrist. You smile.
"Thank you," you say to Gina, grinning wide and hopping off the table to go show everyone your awesome new tattoo.
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