This is my story. Mohamed Chaabane alias Picasso.
I met him a year ago on a vacation with my parents. He got us tattoos. Later we exchanged Facebook and he invited me out. We drank and we had sex. He was a little surprised that I was on birth control. I flew back to see him a few more times. Mostly as a European, I paid everything. I was head-over-heels in love. He wrote to me every day, called often, and I know some of his family. Since I was desperate for love, I was an easy victim. I left him a few of my things, including my phone. I recently found out I’m not his only love. I was so hurt because I stupidly believed he was different. He’s got it played out on several sides, I’ve contacted a few of his female friends and they were as shocked as I was. He doesn’t know that I know yet, but he will soon. Anyway, if you are planning a holiday in Tunisia, enjoy it to the fullest. Just don’t fall in love and believe their sweet talk. I believed them too, and all I had left were eyes to cry on.

Now Picasso is at the Royal Karthago Resort & Thalasso in Djerba, working as a henna tattoo artist.

Be careful of yourself and don’t trust them to be the only one.