Class Act

Getting onto a city bus, a group of guys walked over just to stare at my butt while I got on. When guys follow me around grocery stores, even when I have my boyfriend with me, what makes them think in anyway I’m going to be flattered by somebody following me around? It’s scary more than anything. Walking and getting followed by cars, ugh. I actually had to tell a group of guys to leave me alone because they were freaking me out a couple of days ago, they then proceeded to call me a bitch in front of everybody and flipped me off, and sped away. Class act huh?

-anonymous

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