Nothing like a 70 degree day in March to bring all the creepy, obnoxious men out of hibernation.
I’ve been walking around Boston all Winter without being approached by anybody besides the people in vests for various good causes. Yesterday broke that streak.
I head to the park.
“Hey pretty lady, can I walk with you?”
Ignore. A mile later I settle onto a bench and pull out my book. A guy shouts at me,
NO. I do not need to thank you for your verbal harassment.
What part of my pregnant belly makes you think approaching me is a good idea? I have enough hormones coursing through my body right now to tear your head off with my bare hands.
An hour later a gaggle of guys saunters up.
“Hey girl, I like your Sew-KOE-Nees.”
What the heck is he talking about? I glance at my sneakers. Ah Saucony. Wrong pronunciation buddy. You should try not talking out loud.
Hahhahahah ya I spent the whole day in the park watching the creepy guys coming out with their hormones haha
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