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Alright... so... I'm obviously not at the shop getting my branding done.

I got a message from my piercer (the guy who did the cutting) telling me that the little corner store across the street was on fire. I called him, and learned that the place is completely engulfed in flames, 13 firetrucks, they're all trapped in the tattoo shop breathing through masks... the fire had been burning for one hour and twenty minutes at that time. I just talked to him again, he's still trapped and the fire is still out of control. He sounded frantic, scared, freaked out. And I am a little as well. When I lived with DreamMaker, we were less than a block from that place. DreamMaker still lives there... I wasn't able to get ahold of him, but J.J. (my piercer) has talked to him. Fuck.

I know the guy who owns the place. When I lived there, I was in there pretty much every day. Super awesome, really nice guy. And his whole business is just destroyed. And there's worry of the fire spreading to other buildings... Fucking scary.

Edit: For anyone interested, here's the link to the quick story: Click