Prue's problems persist

Prue continued driving to the Tattoo parlor. She grew tired of listening to the bawdy DJ and reached for the dial when the DJ suddenly blurted out, "Don't touch that dial! Wild Man Dan will be back with more tattoo news and specials later!"
Prue yanked her hand back and continued driving as she tried to figure out what was happening to her. The cell phone she had shoved up her ass continued to pinch her, and it rang again. The vibrations sent a tingle up her spine. After a couple of songs, Wild Man Dan came back on. "Tell you what, ladies. Any lady who gets 'I love Wild Man Dan!' tattooed on her ass will get it for free. I'll pay for it and throw in another tattoo free. Come on ladies, you know you want my name on your ass! Come on in and get 'I love Wild Man Dan!' on you butt!"
"What a creep!" thought Prue. She pulled up to the tattoo parlor several minutes later. She walked in and Wild Man Dan was there on the air again. He spotted Prue and walked up to her with his remote mic. "What's your name, pretty lady?"
"Prue," she said meekly.
"Come to get my name on your cheek?"
"Yes," Prue blurted out against her will. She couldn't believe she said that.
"Boo-Yah!" shouted Wild Man Dan. "We have a winner!" He turned to a tattoo artist that was waiting for a new customer, "Hey, JT, she wants a 'I Love Wild Man Dan!' on her cute little butt. Set her up!"
JT was a short, muscular bald man with his arms and chest completely covered in tats. He escoted Prue to the back behind a curtain. "So you really want that on your ass?" he asked.
"Yes," Prue said again against her will.
"Geez, get I have low standards on the other cheek then," he said in a low voice as he rolled his eyes.
"OK," said Prue.