“he leered at me when I walked by” – Jen’s story

Walking on the street, and a guy on a bike comes up from behind, swerves in front of me, says, “nice buns” then rides off. A block or two later he’d chained up his bike directly outside the coffee shop where I was walking to (meeting a coworker), and he leered at me when I walked by. By the time I came out, he was gone.
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