There was this Hispanic fucker who tried to molest me in the crowd at the festival. At first I thought it was a misunderstanding since the place was very crowded but later, I noticed him following me so I quickly dodged away and tried to blend in with others. I told my sister that someone seemed to be following us. She took me to the side and called her friends. When I thought it was safe and as I was walking towards my sister's friends, I felt a hand brushing past again and saw the same motherfucker with her fingers spread open. He instantly knew that I finally found out and he scurried away like the vermin he is. I'd have stormed up, punched him in the nose, kicked his balls real hard and screamed profanities were it not for the throngs of people pushing me away. I hate to think that he thinks he got away and that I'm one of those timid, submissive Japanese adolescents (read: easy targets) in cheap porn he fucking watch at home.
ARRRRRRRGGGHHHHHH.
it makes me hate latinos, latinas and all spanish/middle-eastern permutations. DIE.
I walked a little ahead of the group of people I joined at the fest since they're technically not really my friends (my sister's) and then I noticed this young Indian man following me. I gave him a murderous look before swiftly joining my sis' group again for security. He turned away and started taking pictures or pretended to. I didn't see him around so I thought that's that but about ten minutes later, when the girls stopped to discuss where to go next, I saw him a couple of meters away from me again. I pulled out my cardigan and bit on a toothpick in an attempt to look tough. He looked me in the eye and I stared back. No blinking. Five seconds. He looked away nervously and left.
I'm always on guard whenever I'm in a crowd because similar incidents have happened before. Outside Duomo in Italy, two greasy 30-something-looking men followed my sis and I at the square. I saw one of them whispering something to the other while looking at us so I grabbed my sis and hastened away from the center of the square, saying that we should move on and check out what the commotion is about around the perimeter of the square. If you've been to Milan, you'd know how huge the square is. All around it, some kind of sports exhibition was going on so we walked towards the area showcasing karate moves. All the participants were non-Asians and as I turned to the side to point this out to my sis, I saw the two men right beside her. I panicked, whispered to her about it and we headed straight towards the metro from there.
what the eff is wrong here? Is it me? Or are there just too many perverts in Europe?
I don't wear revealing clothing. In fact, I do not own a single seductive piece of clothing nor do I ever give anyone any sort of indication that I am a gullible person. For example, I know I look like a medusa who knows her shit. And I don't take crap from others. Even my professors told me this.
I never flirt with strangers. I don't think I look like someone who sucks at English and most of all, I'm always with someone and all the perverts were aware of this before they decided to make their moves.
I'm racking my brains to find the clue, change it and live in peace.
