You marry a bad boy, you end up with a bad husband. Duh.
Ditto a bad girl - fun for awhile but they always become the unfaithful tramp.
Not always.
I married the High School bad boy and I was the Sunday School attending good girl. To say people were shocked is an understand - one of the teachers at the school called my parents to warn them not to let me date him.
We’ll be married 32 years this year, and he is definately not a “bad” guy...he’s a fantastic father, great husband, good manager, committed Christian and hardcore conservative.