I was walking home one night and walked past a man going in the opposite direction of me. As he passed, he said, “Oh wow she’s beautiful.”
I carried on walking and ignored it but when I looked over my shoulder, he had turned around and was walking behind me. As I quickened my pace, he did, too. I crossed the road, and he followed behind me. I went to the nearest house I saw to make it seem like I was going home. When he saw me do this, he walked away down the closest road.
I had a sinking feeling from the moment I heard him say what I did. All I thought to myself was: you have to get away. Luckily he stopped, but that’s one of the scariest experiences I’ve had.
– Anonymous
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I was on the R train in NYC last night. It was just me and this old guy in a suit and when the doors closed he sat right across from me. He was looking at his phone but I could tell he was taking a video of me. So he starts flicking his tongue at me and rubbing his groin. I instantly moved to the other side of the train and this asshole gets up and sits across from me again. I said, “This not ok. Stop it or I’m calling the cops.”