NYC CLUBBING
***Saturday: Had a great time at CREAM with 3 of my girls. Too bad Sue couldn't make it. A night out drinking and dancing without her just isn't the same. That crazy girl. Joy would've loved it too but she was stuck on late shift at the theater. Before heading out to the city we had dinner at M's apartment. She made pasta with shrimps and alfredo
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it's not so much the hoodrats anymore. and even if it were they who pull some nasty shiet i know how to handle those type of boys anyway. the crazy thing is these 3 foot south americans and mexican looking men have learned to be bold like the hoodrats. they're the NASTIEST of them all. they used to just stare, but now they follow you, try to cop feels every chance they can get, and talk nasty when they walk by you. they'd do this even when they have their girls with them.
i've got stories too. i've seen it all:
1)jerking off right next to me or in front of me.
2)one time during rush hour and with my man going to school i didn't notice this man rubbing his erect-you-know-what against my arm (i was sitting next to the door and he was standing next to me facing my arm.) we were too busy laughing/bugging out. then i noticed people sitting across us looking at us, shocked. i finally noticed what was happening and i was so shocked myself that i was speechless. then the door opened and the bastard disappeared. when i told my man he pulled me to get off the train car. he was so angry he ran around the train station a couple of time looking for him. the guy was sooooo lucky my man didn't find him.
3)south american grabbed my butt walking up the stairs. i turned around and swung at him but i missed. i never screamed and cursed at anyone so much in my life. so he curses back in spanish and walked away. when i turned my back and walked a few steps i found myself knocked on the floor from behind. he pushed me and when i fell flat on my face he jumped on my back, humped twice, got up and ran away. CRAZY? yeah well from these experiences i've learned to be so hardcore that i've actually knocked out one of those bastards.
so what's your story? i'm curious to know if anyone else has had it worse then me. =*(
oh dur! cover my ears - i gotcha! i'm slow like that. =P
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I don't know any crazy stories like yours but I wouldn't put anything pass what happens in the subways and shit there. I just remember travelling the subways with her and noticing dirty old meg oogling her. Whenever I would look their way they would still KEEP staring. Fuckin' disgusting. Now I'm scared for her safety after hearing your stories. I mean, you're from NYC and she's from LA. She's only been there for 1 year and hasn't really had any hardcore incidences like you. One time she took the bus through the lincoln tunnel back to Jersey and a bunch of guys were trying to talk to her and shit. It was like 3am in the morning and she was a bit scared because she was alone. Times like this I feel so powerless because I'm not there to protect her.
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yeah man they'd stare at your girl IN YOUR FACE. my man always shouts them out. most of the time they get shook. then there are times when he'd get into a fight because the guy would say something really stupid back like "yeah whatcha gonna do son". lol. i feel bad for those who talk back like that.
you should tell your sweetie to TRY to avoid going back to jersey all by herself especially at 3 in the morning. one thing about being female in NYC, sick incidences happen to be something we've gotten used to and know we HAVE to deal with. it's so wrong. but what can you do right?
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