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Originally posted by xo_kathy
Also, men like to "accidentally" lean their pelvis into you on the subway. So you move forward, but then they move forward. I have a friend, whose all of 5 feet tall, who turns to men whenever they do this and yells, "Do you mind? I don't need your penis touching me!"
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How about when you're standing on the train and the guy who's jammed in behind you decides to GRAB YOUR BUTT and there's nothing you can do about it because the train is so packed you can't turn around? Yeah, happened to me last Wednesday on an outbound E-line train, on the T in Boston. Anyone that's tried to get on an outbound train anywhere after Park Street around 6pm knows why folks in this city don't get along. You'd hate everyone too if you were thisclose to them every afternoon.
Well anyway, this guy's arm was hanging straight down, and he had a bag in his hand...and eventually my butt. Not so pleasurable. I couldn't figure out what to do until my friend looked at me and said "bend your knees." After about 3 times of my butt falling out of his hand, he got the picture. And then we ran away.
Sometimes I think the green-line is shadier than the orange line. But then again I try to avoid the orange-line as much as possible. I live right by NEMC...and there's a stop RIGHT THERE...but I still take the green line to boylston and walk down tremont. *Sigh* ah, the perils of the T...