For this piece I decided to get the rarest ink known to man… the last style benders body ink. My travels took me to Nigeria where I spent the next 4 days and 12 nights looking for him. I was losing hope but then I ran into a local genie that went by the name of Kamaru usman. He said if I wanted answers I needed to rub his 5 head and they’d be revealed so I did. As I rubbed his freshly polished bald head I got a tingling sensation. I blacked out and suddenly woke up in a dark room with the ghost of the late Robert Whittaker. He told me if I wanted to find the style bender Id need to go to New Zealand. I then woke up from my trance and got on the first Malaysian airlines flight to New Zealand....