Tattoos turn me off bigtime!
That makes two of us. Yuk!
In the halcyon days of my misspent youth, tattoos on women were a tremendous time-saver; allowing me to quickly distinguish between the possible and the probable. Smoking served a similar function; and, regarding a tattooed woman who smoked, it was simply a question of when, not if.
Tats and piercings. Total turn off. Call me old fashioned (I’m 64), but my standards of beauty don’t include those.
One of those lingerie espresso stands popped up across the way from a stand run by a nice older gal. She used good coffee and trained her help to pull a proper shot. But the boobie bar across the street definitely cut into her business.