Raissa’s story

I was walking back home on my workout clothes and an old man just stopped me in the middle of the street, he apologized for approaching me (which made me think he was going to say something annoying but not bad) and then proceeded to tell me I should put some clothes on because my shorts looked like underpants and were too tight and indecent for a woman. I told him he had no right to say those things, that I didn’t care about what he thought and he kept screaming I was indecent. It was shocking and humiliating, I don’t think I’ve ever hated a random person so much as I hate this man.
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