Okay, time for another one. Not because of the kids (but because of "the grown ups") I'm wearing a long sleeve to cover my tattoos:
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Accidentally my spider web tat on the right albow was showing. "You've got a TAAATTOOOOOO", one of the girls yelled at me with a pointed finger. No one of the other grown ups were in the room so I gladly showed 'em my just-like-Spiderman-tattoo. After taking a good look at my albow the little girl said, with a girly-deep rusty voice; "I call that a blooood tattoo". "A blood tattoo", I asked; "why's that, you say?". "You don't know that?", the girl said, "it's because it's made with needles and there's blood and everything!".
...And at that time it got clear to me that my tattoos are fake! The real ones are the ones you get in chewing gum packages and you can use water to put them on.
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Yeah, Andreas you should get a REAL tattoo:-P
Hej! Kul att hitta dig här! :D
Hahaha, barn är helt fantastiska!
Josef (våran son) brukar säga "jag vill också ha fina bilder på armarna när jag blir stor". :)
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