Beesbeesbees

I work with a dude who wears a D.A.R.E. shirt every day and he’s absolutely on drugs lol.

Anecdotally, last week I (middle aged lady) was approached by two strange men. One tried to grab me outside my work site, and one told me how lovely I was and asked for my number (in target). It’s much, much worse for young women. It’s not manufactured, unlike the doubt of women’s lived experience seems to be.