Tatoos are for insecure mental midgets that need to sign their stupid name in Japanese on their body to feel like they finally did something important in their meaningless life.
I’m weird when it comes to bush. The right bush get my jablooms tingling. The wrong bush completely kills it for me. There is little, to no, in-between.
I remember be early 20s and being picky. Shame because I missed out on a lot of good sexing. If I was single my one rule would be she doesn’t stink and has decent hygiene. Not even great hygiene. Just decent.