Tattoo’d tush

4 05 2011

I went out with the girls on Sunday, that really blustery day, the day I was wearing a dress. Not a good move for all the poor people on Lavender Hill, who were behind me. The bar we went to was pretty funky, and had a distinct tattoo theme. I was a bit concerned that you would order a beer and a big guy would hand you the beer and then give you a tattoo. Fortunately that was not the case, but I did think I could get a pair of big knickers tattooed on my bottom. It would mean any more blustery blunders on the way home would be less traumatic for all concerned.

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