The first girl I dated in college seemed like a really sweet, down-to-earth chick. We went on a couple of dates, nothing serious, everything seemed cool. I was in a band and had gotten my lip pierced a few weeks before I met her. On our 3rd or 4th date, she asked me where I'd had my piercing done, and I told her about the body art shop. She proceeded to ask if they could help remove a piercing. I wasn't sure, but I assumed they could. I asked where the piercing was that she couldn't remove it herself. She didn't have anything visible like in her nose or navel, and by that point I could confirm that she didn't have a tongue ring. I immediately assumed that she had one or both nipples pierced, which was weird, because she didn't seem the type.
Wrong. She had a hood piercing. I didn't even want to ask what inspired her to get that done.
She asked if I'd go with her to get it taken out, and I agreed. She wanted me to go in the privacy room with her and the body artist so I could hold her hand, but that was a bit much for me. So she's in there, and I can hear their conversation thru the curtain. After she's been in there a minute or two, I hear the piercer say "I hate to tell you this, but that's really infected. I don't think it's a good idea for me to take this out. You need to go to a doctor." She comes out of there and acts like absolutely nothing is wrong. I think she thought I hadn't heard everything. I can't bring myself to raise the issue with her. I'm now completely grossed out thinking not only how crazy it was that she got that done to herself, but also that she practiced such poor hygiene that it got infected. The next time she called I made up some excuse about being too busy with school and the band to be dating anyone.
I have absolutely no idea if she ever went to the doctor. She dropped out after freshman year.