If a woman gets a marriage ring on her finger, she will see you as a roommate (not a husband).

I laugh. When I got my first apartment and was living alone I decided right then and there never to have a "roommate" and things have worked out just fine for me. No biatch, no step semen-snots and no herpegonosyphillaids. And yes, I'm a selfish evil bastard because I recognized the shit storm that was brewing way back in the 70-80s and walked away. I tried warning other guys but was ridiculed and laughed at... "it's what men are supposed to do." Most of them are divorced and broken, others remarried and are sad little shells of their former selves. :-) Ha ha!

My ex was the worst roommate I ever had. Back in the days of living with the guys, they were more considerate.