I'm a waitress. Last night a billionaire came into my restaurant. He ordered wine. When he reached for his glass I saw his wrist. A tattoo. Small red rose with thorns forming infinity. I froze. My mother has the exact same tattoo. Same design. Same wrist. I said 'Sir, my mother has a tattoo just like yours.' He dropped his wine glass. It shattered. He asked my mother's name. I said it and he went pale. ... I work as a waitress at one of the most expensive restaurants in New York City. Most night

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