Aug 07, 2010 3:59 AM GMT
A man walked up to me today as I was standing around in the grocery store. He was a white male in maybe late 40s, a little overweight, and not entirely ugly. He comes behind me and shuffles around for several minutes. I, feeling extremely nervous and harassed, flash him a smile. You wouldn't rob a friendly person, would you?
He comes close to me and breathes around in my personal space.
Him: "How does $175 sound for half an hour?"
Me: "Pardon me?"
Him: "Don't be a __ idiot. I have a nice room."
I'm thoroughly fascinated to bits here, by now. No one has ever been so blunt to me about sex.
Him: A little fun time.
He was getting redder in the face and kept staring at me. I could see his jaw clench, and the veins in his temples throb. He was also 6 inches away from my face and was taller and bigger than I am. It was my turn to check out. He walks away, lingering by the door. I saw him walk to the car and he kept glancing back.
I was wearing khakis and a blue dress shirt. I had a John Deere cap on. What invitations could I possibly have been trying to solicit?
My boyfriend thought it was hilarious. I can safely say that even at the peak of my career, I will never make $350/hr.
Has someone had a similar experience before? Out of theoretical curiosity, how high does the meter run these days?
He comes close to me and breathes around in my personal space.
Him: "How does $175 sound for half an hour?"
Me: "Pardon me?"
Him: "Don't be a __ idiot. I have a nice room."
I'm thoroughly fascinated to bits here, by now. No one has ever been so blunt to me about sex.
Him: A little fun time.
He was getting redder in the face and kept staring at me. I could see his jaw clench, and the veins in his temples throb. He was also 6 inches away from my face and was taller and bigger than I am. It was my turn to check out. He walks away, lingering by the door. I saw him walk to the car and he kept glancing back.
I was wearing khakis and a blue dress shirt. I had a John Deere cap on. What invitations could I possibly have been trying to solicit?
My boyfriend thought it was hilarious. I can safely say that even at the peak of my career, I will never make $350/hr.
Has someone had a similar experience before? Out of theoretical curiosity, how high does the meter run these days?
On his forth pass he pulled by the curb and rolled down the driver side and hung his arm out the window with a ridiculous wad of cash.
