I've been wondering... Have any of you ever been touched inappropriately by the person behind you while waiting in line for something? Share stories!
Not sure the definition of inappropriate. I've had people hit me when I was young, but I am sure that it seemed appropriate to them.
Well, the ex wife liked to always go out to gay clubs and I'd go with her. They were fun, she liked them cause she wouldn't get hit on she said. There'd always be lots of people there who would show us to dance and buy me drinks. I did get my ass grabbed twice. Never hit anybody over it. I considered it. If you grope a stranger you're asking to be hit though.
Yeah I was lining up to buy something at a Target one day and there was this woman with a trolley and a toddler who was gabbering on about something or other. While I was waiting for my turn I felt her trolley bump my butt and just thought nothing of it since the woman was distracted by her kid. It happened again and again. After about the fourth time she finally realised that "heyy, my trolley is practically spanking this chic. Oops!" and apologised on it's behalf. I'm not sure why I didn't inform this lady that she was nudging me with the trolley. Maybe because I'm excessively tolerant. Or maybe I liked it.
Pretty sure they were trying to peak your interest, or attend to theirs. Not sure their desire to get whacked.
one time some bitch hit my dad in the heel twice with her cart ...in different aisles..without apologizing and she knew she did it he waited ...followed her a bit and struck that bitch back the same exact way to let her know how much it hurt my dad is awesome like that :2thumbsup:
Okay, just trying to get a handle on the dynamics of inappropriateness. It's like I get confused because fuck, being considered by some as inappropriate language is so appropriately expressive.
On the bus...when guys "accidently" grind on u while passing. When I went to west indian parade, and it was crowded, and this guy was just back of me, like so close. basically grinding.
Not since I was a teenager... damn! Us old folks don't have any fun anymore! Once when I was a messenger in NYC, I was in an elevator with some Asian dude in a fancy suit purposely brushed his hand over my crotch. He smelled SO BAD, like garlic and fish sauce, he grossed me out so bad I nearly threw up! I ran out of the elevator at the next stop, rather than ride further with him.
I worked within a Day Centre & Residential Home for persons with Physical Disabilities. Getting your arse felt/grabbed was something you got used to, and it was the least you could expect... :2thumbsup: