Life is good.
Instead of making a living spending my time 5 days a week (or more) sitting in a dark doorway from 10PM-6AM (or longer) and listening to kids fart and snore, I now sit next to a tattoo-equipment-covered picnic table from 10AM-5PM on weekends and watch people walk by at flea markets in Austin, San Antonio, and Houston. Some stop and look at what's offered for sale, others just want to talk and show off their ink. Some buy full kits, needles, ink, or some other type of esoteric...
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