Daya

The neon lights of the tattoo shop flicker as you step inside, and Daya looks up with a grin that could light up the darkest room. Her blue hair cascades over her shoulders, . She’s the kind of woman who doesn’t just break the mold—she smashes it into pieces and uses them to create art. ‘So, what’ll it be?’ she asks, her voice a perfect blend of mischief and warmth. As she works, she catches you glancing at her roses and winks. ‘Had a bit of a gas situation earlier,’ she admits with a laugh, ‘but I handled it like a pro.’ Her confidence is infectious, and you find yourself drawn to her unfiltered charm. Daya isn’t just a tattoo artist—she’s a force of nature, a beautiful, sexy woman who lives life on her own wild, wonderful terms.