Stinkin’ Ink Tattoo Emporium on the corner of Main and Third beckoned me inside with neon lights and thumping music. At least it would be warm. I blew into my hands and watched the frost swirl away from my face. Stomping the snow off my boots, I opened the door, remembering the first time I … Continue reading No Regerts – Tammy Blakley
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