Drunk “dude-bro” coming out of a pub in broad daylight decides that it would be funny to try to stop in front of me, grab my head and neck, and try to kiss me. He and his friend laugh as I recoil. I wish I had had my pepper spray handy. I could not wait to get home to wash my face.
– Cassie
Location: Sacramento, CA (downtown)
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