I was pushing through the crowd at Dakota to get to my dancing friends and I was wearing a tight dress because that's how I roll and I passed this guy and he was staring at me and I looked at him and then went past and as I went past he slimily ran his hand down my hip and thigh and I almost gagged it was so disconcerting and invasive. A few seconds later he did it again when I was accidentally back near him. It made me feel so angry and helpless, which is a bit of an over-reaction but it was the tone of the situation, the attitude of it, the quietness.
Not down with that.
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