It's Another Adult Bad Tat Tuesday!

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Sometimes the tats that get sent my way are of the nature that really shouldn't be opened up at work, as opposed to the regular kind I use that just shouldn't be opened.

Ever.

So I file those away someplace safe like a folder called "Yanni Music", or "How to install the new blades in your Remco nose hair removal system".

So if you are brave enough, and don't have a weak stomach, cruise on over to Not Safe For Anything to see the latest edition. It's really not so bad this time... really.

Comments

  1. Cora6:25 AM

    Nah, it wasn't so bad.

    *trembling uncontrollably*

    ;-)

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  2. Sandi's Zoo10:43 AM

    I worry about you

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  3. Mnmom1:56 PM

    That first one . . . . is that human skin????????

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  4. Whiskeymarie11:15 AM

    Um...ouch.
    Mostly I love how the broadsword couple staged tho pic as if they had it taken "professional-like" at the local Wal-Mart or something.

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  5. Churlita11:27 AM

    I'll have to wait until I get home for this one it sounds like.

    ReplyDelete

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