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“I know you want it.”

September 2, 2018 By Contributor

It was my junior year in high school, and I was in my car, window down, about one block away from my private catholic school, where a casual “welcome dance” was taking place. I was wearing all red, including red lipstick, because that’s what juniors had to wear, and due to the amount of kids walking along the sidewalks in the area towards the campus, it was very obvious that I was an underage student. I was playing the song “take on me” from my car window to embarrass my friends when I entered the parking lot, and I was excited.

Then it happened. A man, clearly over 18 (I would argue late 20s), pulls up next to me in his car. He rolls down his window and says, “Hey there sexy, aren’t you something to look at.”

I was uncomfortable, and genuinely afraid when I heard this. I avoided eye contact and stared straight ahead, silently begging the light to turn green. He then continued, despite seeing my obvious discomfort, saying, “You know, I love that red lipstick of yours…” and proceeded to tell me in explicit detail where exactly he wanted my lipstick to be.

I was disturbed, afraid, and horrified. I was underage, and had very little experience with boys in general, so It hurt even more. I started to roll up my window, he grew angry, telling me, “I know you want it” followed by yelling profanities such as “sl*t, c*nt, and b*tch.”

Police were around me, as they were headed to the dance as well for security, and they didn’t notice or, if they did, they did not care. When I arrived to the dance, I took off my lipstick, crying, and blamed myself. I was wearing was a T-shirt and red lipstick, I was underage, I was in the safety of my own vehicle.

How did this happen? I blamed myself, when this man, who thought it socially acceptable to say these things to me, was the one at fault. I hoped I would never experience something like this again, but unfortunately I’ve dealt with harassment multiple times since then. We need change, it needs to stop.

Long term, we need to change the thought that women are at fault for street harassment, and end rape culture. To do this, although difficult, we could try to push for laws against street harassment.

– Anonymous

Location: California

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“I am thoroughly disgusted”

August 31, 2018 By Contributor

Pretty much every time I try to go for a walk along Lake Shore Blvd in Ontario, some guy in a car honks at me and then doubles back to catch up with me on the next block. It’s always the same, “Hey you wanna ride?”

I ignore them, look forward & walk quickly to get away. Sometimes I have to yell at them to f**k off. It doesn’t matter what time of year or even how many layers I’m wearing or not. The unwanted street harassment in this neighborhood is out of control. I’ve been trying my best for over 15 years of living here to not let it bother me, to just ignore it. But it bothers me.

I am thoroughly disgusted by the aggression of some of these perverts.

One time when a guy pulled up to me saying he wanted to talk to me, I sternly shook my head NO & bolted down a side street. This man must have anticipated my path because by the time I got to the next street, he was parked & actually got out of the car & started walking after me saying he wanted to talk to me. I ran the rest of the way home & hid behind the next complex so he could not see exactly where I lived.

I think it’s time for me to move to a building with security & only drive everywhere from now on. These experiences make me not want to go out alone at all.

Shame on you, classless Lakeshore perverts! May you, in your car, motorcycle, scooter, bike on foot whatever the f**k, keep your eyes on the road & keep your creepy cat calls to yourself.

I have just as much right as anyone else to walk freely in peace by myself if I choose. I speak for all women getting harassed out there because every female I know in this hood reports the same sick behavior being projected onto them by these low life scum bag creeps. It needs to stop now!

Optional: Do you have any suggestions for dealing with harassers and/or ending street harassment in general?

Immediately start walking the opposite way if a car pulls up to you as you are walking. Yell, “Leave me alone,” or something to that extent if they pull up on you again. Cross the street – do whatever it takes to throw them off your path.

– Anonymous

Location: Lakeshore & Islington area South Etobicoke

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He said, “How’s it going sugar?”

August 28, 2018 By Contributor

I was walking to class when a man walked out of a Rite Aid with 3 other people.

He said, “How’s it going sugar?”

I made eye contact.

He proceeded with, “An ass like that make a blind man wanna see again.”

I immediately felt as if it were my fault that I was being harassed.

I was wearing jeans a black t-shirt. Nothing about my outfit was revealing. It was terrifying.

We must raise awareness of harassment and how it affects men and women everywhere.

— AJ

Location:

Harrisburg, PA

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“I was alone and scared”

August 28, 2018 By Contributor

This evening, I was walking from my apartment to retrieve my car that was parked in our ‘first come first served’ lot. It was located behind some residential buildings a couple minutes away.

Just when my car was finally in my sight, I was alarmed to hear the sound of a man wolf-whistling some distance behind me.

I was alone and scared that something bad might happen to me.

I pretended not to hear it and did not look to see the culprit until I was safely in my car.

Now I feel an immense amount of anxiety and shame when coming to and from my car.

We should make forms of street harassment such as catcalling and wolf whistling a punishable crime.

Hold residential buildings accountable for the way their tenants act towards others while on their property, such as parking lots.

— Ashley

Location:

Residential parking lot located on the grounds of a BMHA (Buffalo Municipal Housing Authority) public housing building

 

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“I felt so helpless and ashamed”

August 19, 2018 By Contributor

I’m 14 years old.  Today was horrible! I’d just finished shopping and I was walking past a cafe when I noticed a guy was staring at me.

He noticed that I was looking at him and winked. I was disgusted and you could tell, he carried on winking.

I felt like I couldn’t say anything as I was with my family.

The thing is winking may not seem like a big deal but it happens so much to me and in that moment I felt so helpless and ashamed!

I’ve seen it online but it’s an app that connects to the shop or restaurant or whatever. You can then say who you are and why you are feeling uncomfortable. A member of staff will approach you to ask who is harassing you. The person is then kicked out.

Also, we need more education in schools about addressing street harassment.

— S.C.

Location:

London: Westfield

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