"Brazil? Been there many times, though I can't decided who has better food. There, or Columbia. The carne guisado, has to be my favorite meal." His taste tended to lean towards the more spicy, rich foods. He spent many years in Mexico, and had developed at taste for their amazing cuisine. "I'm not a big fan of college myself. I think if there is a certain area of study, that you want to focus on, you should just stick with that. Don't bother with all the other bells, and whistles of college. Though, my ex wishes I wouldn't tell our son that sorta thing. He's now against the idea of college, and that drives her crazy." She was well traveled, like himself, something more they would relate to. "Europe is a must see. I was born in Greece, so my brothers, and I traveled all around Europe."
There were professors at the school, far older than they, so they were still young. Though, the students likely wouldn't think so. Kids, they placed too much importance on age. It was all idiotic. "You'd be surprised. I've seen many tattoo artist, completely shitty, who are in business. It scares me, but it's a sad truth." His first had been done be rather horrible artist. Which was why it was now covered up by something else. "With that in mind, I wouldn't have kept on working, if I hadn't improved." When the basic outline was complete, he shut the gun off, and leaned back to admire it. "So far, so good."
"Now, some people think that the next bit is more painful than the out line, others say it's the other way around. All depends on what floats your boat. But the bit I'm using next is for shading, there will be more needles present." Wes made a habit of explaining this sort of thing, to first timers. That way they weren't too surprised. As he switched out the bit, and poured a bit more ink into the little plastic well, his brow raised once more. "Who cares for proper. Not me. Ask what you want, when you want. Gotta take the chance before it passes you by." Dancing, he enjoyed watching girls dance, and being a dance accessory, but he didn't have much rhythm. "Are you into the spicy Latin dancing? You'll have to teach me." Right, the full moon was this week. Well, that explained why a lot of the students were acting like crack heads.