Nasty Moment

Had a nasty moment in town recently. 

We presented ourselves in the latest trendy coffee shop recently opened in our shopping centre. While we were standing in the queue of supplicants waiting to be ignored by the serving staff I looked around and suddenly had a thought.

What if they won't serve us because I haven't got a tattoo? 

Well I decided to rectify this situation immediately and an hour later I discover I am now fully respected down on the street.



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