When somebody mentioned video shops in another thread, it reminded of me of the time, about 6 months ago, when I was stalked on the way home from the video shop.
As far as I can recall, this old bloke offered me his lighter, then asked if I would like a coffee with him. I turned him down, told him I was on my way home, in a hurry. So he followed me over to the bench to wait for the tram, and offered me a ride home. I turned him down. Then while waiting for the tram, he started massaging me
. At this point I was pretty freaked out. Tram came, I got on, and thought I was safe. He got on as well. Lucky I grabbed a seat amongst a bunch of De La Salle kids, so he couldn't sit near me. Just kept looking at me. I got off at an early stop so he didn't know where I lived, he got off as well, so I bolted through the streets trying to lose him. I was bloody shaking by then.
I forgot to mention he asked for my phone number.
Any similar stories from the Bigfooty folk?
As far as I can recall, this old bloke offered me his lighter, then asked if I would like a coffee with him. I turned him down, told him I was on my way home, in a hurry. So he followed me over to the bench to wait for the tram, and offered me a ride home. I turned him down. Then while waiting for the tram, he started massaging me
. At this point I was pretty freaked out. Tram came, I got on, and thought I was safe. He got on as well. Lucky I grabbed a seat amongst a bunch of De La Salle kids, so he couldn't sit near me. Just kept looking at me. I got off at an early stop so he didn't know where I lived, he got off as well, so I bolted through the streets trying to lose him. I was bloody shaking by then.I forgot to mention he asked for my phone number.
Any similar stories from the Bigfooty folk?







OH & I bought a new toothbrush.