Check Your Smile 2

She has a job at that stuck-up tattoo parlor on 19th street and her name tag says "Bryn" like we all don't know what that's short for. She thinks she's hot shit right now, thinks that "y" is gonna save her, but give her a few years and you'll be able to call her up and she'll bring her own Swiffer Wet Jet. Her sister Sage works in a little shop that sells shit like hemp iPod covers or knit drawstring bags the color of the Jamaican flag or lucky rabbits feet covered in authentic Navajo period blood. Their parents tried really hard.