A Photo Essay in Three Frames:
All social layers,
all ages and classes,
all shapes and races,
rich and poor,
I saw them all.
Trying to regain control of their bodies,
ink or blades,
picking their favorite pain with a smile.
Taming it with only their minds.
The perks of working in a strange place,
strange for some I say,
but a wonderful flesh bazaar for me.
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