Work of art
Mar 17, 2022
2 minutes
Then, one November, aged 18, I decided to get a tattoo. My beloved collie, Turbo, had recently passed away.
He’d been my best pal when I was growing up, awkward and out of place.
So I decided I wanted to do something to remember him.
A tattoo seemed like the
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