This is apparently one of the more famous stories around my workplace. It happened a few months ago.
I was kneeling on the group stocking some vitamins. When I'm kneeling and leaning over, my uniform vest rides up and you can see the tattoo on my lower back.
So, there I was leaning down when I felt this scrape on my back. This lady was behind me, scraping her nails across my tattoo! I bolted upright.
"Excuse me, why did you just run your nails down my back?"
"I wanted to see if I could scrape it off."
Silly me, of course that's what she was doing!
Why would you try to scrape off someone's tattoo, even if it was fake?!?!?!
Sometimes I weep for humanity.
I was kneeling on the group stocking some vitamins. When I'm kneeling and leaning over, my uniform vest rides up and you can see the tattoo on my lower back.
So, there I was leaning down when I felt this scrape on my back. This lady was behind me, scraping her nails across my tattoo! I bolted upright.
"Excuse me, why did you just run your nails down my back?"
"I wanted to see if I could scrape it off."


Sometimes I weep for humanity.
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