For several weeks now I have been receiving mysterious messages from an unknown number. Sometimes it’s sugar compliments, sometimes it’s threats, and sometimes it’s something that makes your pulse quicken while dancing a jig. He always signs the same — Vagrant. Despite my panic, I can no longer live a day without these exciting messages. I really want to guess who is hidden under the face of a mysterious stranger. It seems to me that he knows me even better than myself …
In the meantime, I spend my summer holidays at a new job at the Wolf’s Mouth tattoo parlor. And my boss is the most disgusting type living on planet Earth today! So unpleasant that I would dream of seeing his scalp suspended from a sign with the name of the salon …
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