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The prostitute was moving so vigorously I was unable to read what it said on the tattoo on her back
as well as the one on her heart, stencilled with barium-laced ink and only visible via X-ray. This new technology has spawned something of a fad in extreme body-modification circles. Internal tattoos
made one unbearably ticklish at the spot they are placed. One man had an internal scalp tattoo, and every time he wore a hat he ended up
at Dr Seuss`s house, which was adorned with chocolate licourice assorts. Salvada Dali would have had a field day!.Colours a plenty!.Dr Seuss was having a party!
It was no ordinary party either. No clod-lingers or whoo-ding-lingers were invited, and everyone had to bring
a bottle of wine, a bag of popcorn & a passport. We were all going on a trip in a Tardis, to The Hitch hikers planet amongst galaxies, a million light years from here. A place with pure Oxygen, & Jean Michael Jarre is famous. Yippeeeeee!
