Melissa Sloan, known as Britain’s “most tattooed mother,” shocked people by sharing a photo of herself without her usual tattoos, showing a dramatic contrast.
Having started her tattoo journey around ten years ago, Sloan has accumulated more than 800 tattoos. As a mother of seven, she has kept up with getting three tattoos each week over the course of the decade. She even admitted that she doesn’t remember what she looked like before her body and face were covered in ink.
To showcase a different side, Sloan used foundation makeup to cover her tattoos, spending just £3 on the product.
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It goes without saying that those who hadn’t seen what she looked like before the tattoos, including her two young sons, were shocked by the transformation, though that didn’t mean they were fond of her “new” appearance.
In an interview with Daily Star, Sloan shared, “None of them talked to me that day, the kids weren’t having none of it. It didn’t go down well.”
“They said ‘go back to your craziness mum,’ none of them spoke to me. It wasn’t the same, it’s like they were looking at a different person, a stranger.”
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