WTF Disgusting co-worker habits

I saw this girl at the junkyard 2 weekends ago. Buzz haircut, muscular, white wife beater shirt, no bra. We exchanged respectful glances. Couldn't do anything about it cause I'm committed. She probably was too. Thought about saying something anyways but she was a weak b-cup at best and had some gross shit on part of her body. "Tattoos" the kids call them.
 
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Sick ink! Half penis, half eel.:bast:
I told my boss at the time (who also went through the ball cancer and its associated travails) that I was planning to get a xenomorph from Alien tattooed on my surgical scar.

He said, without missing a beat, "This is the kind of bad decision making that I can finance". Then he gave me $100 or $150 or something to go get it.
 
You should tie it in a knot right where the belly meets the ribs like Ellie May Clampett.


Matter of fact we should all do that. Make it a contest of sorts.

I'd like to take this opportunity to give myself a pat on the back for exercising the restraint needed and the courtesy given to fellow UF'ers to not move forward with this idea.