So, this is what happens on the last day of hanging out with your best friend:
Him and Lee go to the tattoo shop (with appointments) to get some new tattoos before Jason leaves. You tag along, because you want to hang out with your best friend. You spend four hours sitting around in a tattoo shop, talking to some of the guys, and you just think to yourself "Man, I should get another one too!" 30 minutes later, you've got a new tattoo on your arm, and Jason still hasn't sat down to do his. Oh, the randomness of life! Spontaneity...
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