Look at this, ya'll.
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ANOTHER UPDATE!
Yes, it's long overdue, but college doesn't want me to be great on Wattpad.
Just disrespectful.
I honestly have no idea how to start this chapter, so I'm as anxious as you all.
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Rome McCray
"Aiight, man. Finally finished," I said as I put my tattoo gun down. "You can look at it."
"Alright," he said getting up and going to the mirror.
"Damn, Rome. This shit is nice," My client said. "Thank you, man. I appreciate it," He said.
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"No, problem, man," I said as we walked to the lobby of the shop.
"Slim," KC said coming out of her tattoo room, "You did that piece?"
"Yea."
"Damn. That shit's nice."
"Same thing I said," my client said as he paid.
"'Preciate it," I said, letting out a sigh and sitting on the couch. "I'm tired as hell. That piece took 3 damn days."
"Look at that piece," KC said to Wayne as he came out the bathroom. "It's nice, right?" she said as Rita, the receptionist, agreed.
"Yea. It's nice. Who did it?" He asked.
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