Voices in my head say you paid for your tattoos by having sex with the tattoo artist.
Honestly, that has little to do with me, but this goes back to the “trust” issue I was ranting about so often in my early e-mails.
(Voices just said it’s the opposite)
Still, do I want to be with someone that I have to keep a stern vigil over? Someone that always makes me want to look over my shoulder? Someone I can’t turn my back on and must always keep a watchful gaze?
What kind of relationship is that for either party?