Around 5 years ago I went on holiday to Turkey with my then boyfriend, his mother and his friends who had just gotten married so this was their honeymoon. When we were there the female friend decided to go and get a tattoo, so we all went along with her.When we were sitting in the tattoo shop and saw it happening, I was very tempted to get one done. I waited a day just to make sure I really did want one and in the end I got my first tattoo.
I don't regret getting this tattoo and I hope I never will, I had turned 18 that year and I felt it was some sort of independence status.
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