O N P I E R C I N G S .
I've only ever gotten one part of my body pierced: my left ear. I did it after a breakup in '93, pure spur-of-the-moment, at the Boulevard Mall in Las Vegas. Looking back, I kinda wish I gotten both ears done, even though I'd make a lousy drag queen. I haven't had a hoop in that piercing for nearly four years now -- and the main reason I kept one in there as long as I did was because I'd forgotten it was there.
Alas, never considered getting one through the nipple, nose, eyebrow, cock or anything fun like that. And I'm not likely to. If I'm to commit to going partly metal, I'll do it they way I've always wanted to do it: by getting a robotic hand than can generate enough pressure to crush skulls. Not your skull, though. You're nice enough.