There's something sexy about girls marking a tattoo and strutting down Raffles Place in those killer heels. Somewhere in the shallow subconscious of the male minds, it triggers a seductive call of unfettered sexual wantonness of the female.
This morning, I had the luck to chance upon one. An office lady in her twenties spotted along Upper Cross Street with a sexy feminine ankle tattoo.
The tattoo was a picture of a twisted vine, inked just right above her ankle, drawing attention to her legs and accentuating the delicacy of the ankle. Paired with her heels, it had a dramatic effect. Hypnotizing the surrounding office boys, making them trail her as if those vines on her ankles were leashes to our dog collars.
I guess the certain mystery behind the tattoo makes it alluring. What's the significance of the tattoo? It jump starts the questioning process of the male psyche.
Is she part of a gang?
Does she club?
Is she open?
Did she undergo a life changing experience?
Is it a fashion statement?
Does she love gardening?
Only she knows the answer. Perhaps the answer could be as simple as: Exhibitionism.
