Yup! And they all have stories, which makes it great.
3 holes in each of my ears (1st only after writing a list of 100 reasons why I should have my ears pierced for my Mom... 3rd grade, ok? 2nd after begging for 3 years, and got the 3rd set while living in London on a whim).
Left cartilege (Mom said no way ever, so when I was in London at age 17, I got it pierced. Age of consent is 16.)
Belly button (My great rebellion at age 1

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I used to be terrified of needles, but now I've got a medical condition where I have to give myself an injection every day. No biggie now.