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Taboo of tattoos: Memories, regrets, and Moms

It was October 2009; I had quit my job and was just 10 short days away from a move to Puerto Rico, when my two best friends and I got matching tattoos. It was something we had discussed just a few weeks earlier—as adult women will do when imbibing one too many cocktails. It would… Continue reading Taboo of tattoos: Memories, regrets, and Moms

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