Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

Well fellow readers, I have inked myself once again. My mother knows about this one though...she says I'm plastered. Ah well, I always had an addiction to drawing on myself as a child, so perhaps this is the psychological antidote. This was a spur of the moment decision with one of my best friends, whom is such a happy little panda, I couldn't have picked a better person to do it with; plus we were very...VERY blessed to have a VERY VERY attractive tattoo artist touch our stinky feet. Maybe he's into smelly feet though, you know like some sort of fetish. Ah well, I'd keep my feet stinky for him any day.
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