Of course I do. Worst that happens... She gets mad, I'm "subjected" to the silent treatment. Our initial relationship was built on fundamental love and truth, but with a major lie -- namely my being a wanted fugitive, and having a different name, date of birth, and family, than she thought I had. That caused all sorts of ugly trouble, that day that the US Marshals interrupted our intimacy... Luckily, they shipped me back to the state where I was wanted, and put me safely in prison, where I was protected, until she calmed down! There's no point in lying, fuck, we only live so long. Be honest, fight, fuck, make up, do it all again.