A friend of a friend has a dilemma on his hand.
He started dating a dude just before the New Year holiday. They just broke up this weekend.
Problem is... he tatted his new date's name on himself on Valentine's Day. Actually, they both did. Painful to begin with. Now, he doesn't want to go through the pain of having it removed.
It's interesting how dating and love express themselves among the 80s/tech generation. Of course, tatting someone's name on yourself is old as Earth. But, now folks (especially young ones) are flirting/courting with naughty pics and dirty texts on their cell phones, or showcasing their "skills" on various dirty-birdy sites to attract someone.
I guess no one's worried about the surprise of a background check... or finding oneself online in a compromising situation.
Or the pain of removing a reminder of tatted love.
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