i have been finding myself out alot more at night these days. In the city spending time with some new friends who are a whole hell of alot of fun. Last night i found myself at the new usual haunt, Bob and Barbara's in South Philly. It was at about 2am that i was standing by the bar getting ready to leave when this guy i had spoken to briefly an hour previous came up and started flirting with me. the kind of all up in my business kind of flirting. Which i knew from the outset would be fruitless as i am not the girl that goes home with you if we've just met. His hand is on my back and before i know it the man was practically groping my ass.
I am of course always a lady, so i politely moved his hand away form my ass and told him to fuck off, in the nicest way possible of course. (and by nicest way possible i mean he's lucky i didn't kick him in the balls)
What the hell are men thinking? Why do some men feel the need to objectify a woman and think that's going to get him anywhere? This is 2008 afterall...blech!!!
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