Back in ancient times when I was a kid in the Marines
I knew this guy in my outfit who had a list of about
6 names of people he disliked tattooed on his leg. He
was a rather strange bird but entertaining.
He had an 81 yr old girl friend who owned an apartment
building in DC. On one weekend of liberty I happened
to wind up there with him stoned out of my head but was
alert enough to witness these two having sex.
Ill never forget it.
Anyway, tattoos during that era was considered rather
unsavory and in spite of all those who you would have
expected to have one it was rare to see any. Certainly
no decent woman would even think of having a tattoo.
Isnt it funny, how our culture can reverse its sense of
values whenever it wants?
Roy Rogers
60 Bugeye
85 RX7
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