Mood:
sharpYesterday I was riding a bus that was fairly empty. The bus stopped and two black middle aged men got on. They smelled of beer and I could smell trouble. Thank goodness I was ready to get off soon. As I left, "have a nice day" one of them croaked. I was sitting in front of them so I said "you do the same" and then left getting off the front door without ever turning around to let them see my face. I could tell their "have a nice day" was not a sincere one.
The trick is that if you are sitting so they cannot see your face or front, they will try to say something to you as you are getting off so they can have a better look at you. You see anything turns them on even a washed face and some chap stick. I'm tired of them leering at me like I am some stripper on a pole when i very obviously dress to be left alone. The way I dressed the only thing they can see is the face and they will constantly leer at that and make inappropriate comments, dumbass grins and stupid gestures. So I was polite not to anatognize these goons (I don't want them to gang up against me) but yet I still didn't give them what they were looking for which was a glance at the "grill". Some men are so predictable.
