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I was riding the bus home from work today; minding my own business when a tall (6 plus feet), older (gray hairs in mustache) man made a few comments as he walked by me. I didn’t understand or hear him correctly the first time and I didn’t say anything, so he repeated that I “have a gold mine up under my skirt.” He sat in the seat next to mine (I was on a higher level seat and he was in the accordion seats in the middle of the bus) and I continued to ignore him. A minute later he got up and said the he “wouldn’t mind digging for that gold.” I was so stunned that I didn’t know what to do.
The man was both old enough to know better and old enough to be my father.

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This guy must use the line a lot. It was an obvious set up so he could say the last part. Ew. So much ew.
Ew is right. ew.
It’s so unfortunate that public transport is a liability a lot of times for women