short version: my parents, especially my mother, were extremely strict when it came to Halloween. Basically, we. . or a TATTOOING MACHINE!I jumped and run over to the garage. On the top shelf in a dustycardboard box I found my old tattooing machine. It dated back to thosedays were I had been a Rock'n'Roll groupie. Luckily my daughter neverlearnt about that. She would never let me live that down.Her pathetic, boring old mom who forbid her any lunatics and rockconcerts? With blue and green hairs, matchboxes dangling from staples inher ears, lot of shiny black leather and chrome, over-knee stiletto bootswith.Read More
