Tattooed Harlow Harrison fucks for money - XXX Pawn

Oh, man.

Alright.

Uh, so yeah.

This is it.

You satisfied with the, uh, with the canvas?

You done enough that now you're getting rid of it?

Uh, yeah.

Uh, no, I...

I don't know, I just need the money.

You know, that's all.

Alright, well...

Would-- I mean, I'd be--

I never even stepped foot in a tattoo shop.

Or a parlor.

So I don't even know what I'm looking at here.

Explain to me-- Oh, wow, that guy's scary.

Yeah, they're, uh, they're custom.

Okay. Help me out here, man.

I got no idea what in the fuck I'm looking at.

Okay.

Okay.

Swamp output.

Liner.

Shader.

Power cord. Trigger.

Wait, wait, did you learn all this stuff

on the inside?

Yeah, the inside of my training academy.

Oh, shit. Alright, alright.

Let me just try this out.

Wait, you're a professional tattoo artist, too?

Well, you know, it's one of the many talents I have.

What do you need the *********?

I know you say you're closing up shop.

You file chapter 11 or something?

Um, I'm just, uh--

I'm gonna move to a new place, open up a new shop, and I'd like all new things to go with that.

You didn't have like a ten year deal on your lease or no contract?

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