Walking to the subway, I stopped to buy a banana. There was an older gentleman selling newspapers behind me. He smiled and I responded with a friendly, “Good Morning.” “Come, shake my hand. You are a very beautiful woman.” “Aw, that’s nice of you. Thank you,” I said, shaking his hand and looking into his kind eyes. “Lovely. Just lovely. Let me buy you something sweet,” gesturing at the fruit stand. “Nah, I’m good. I just got a banana, but thank you anyway.” “Mmm, an independent woman. I like that.” At this point his kind eyes turned into creepy leering and I walked promptly away. “Wow, that got weird.” “Yeah. It really it did,” said the woman walking down the stairs behind me.
Posted on: Fri, 19 Jul 2013 16:08:31 +0000
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