Walking through a bar on a Saturday night an unknown man put his hand up my skirt and grabbed my crotch. At the time I didn’t know what to do other than report it to a bouncer and get him thrown out, but even two years on I still think about it and worry he does … Continued
Another morning, another bloody delay to my (already pretty bleak) commute to work. I open my phone and then Twitter to script yet another 140 characters, enlightening my local train service and my 10 followers to all the ways the disruption they have brought to my morning will completely s*** over the remainder of my … Continued
I was recently in a club with a couple of friends without my partner. A guy made a number of attempts to dance with me (perhaps I should say into me?) from which I politely declined, by moving away. Though the music was too loud for words, presumably he understood this to mean ‘try harder’, … Continued
I was at a good friends party and sleeping on the sofa towards the end of the night. I woke up to a man’s hands clamped either side of my face with him forcefully kissing me. I slapped him and asked him what he was doing and why he was touching me. He just stared … Continued
I can’t have been older than 13 the first time I was touched by a man in the street. As I crossed the road he reached out to grope my crotch. It was so brazen I was convinced I had made a mistake. I stood frozen at the other size of the street for a … Continued
I was at a club with 4 of my guy friends in Shoreditch. There was this drunk guy running round hugging all of the women in the club from behind. I could tell that inside his mind he thought he was being harmless and had no intention of harassing anyone. Luckily none of the women, … Continued
I was sexually harassed by another cyclist while riding to work. He came up behind me, and groped my bottom. He rode off after I swore at him. I couldn’t quite believe his audacity. Feeling very angry.
Very closely followed by drunk/drugged up man who almost groped me. Made “mmm” and licking noises as he walked past, and turned around to leer at me.
11pm a guy asked for directions then started suggesting we f*** in an alleyway. He slobbered on my face when I said I was leaving. I walked home the long way round to be sure he wasn’t following me.
While walking back from the bank, I was leered at, honked at, and cat called by three different vehicles; one after the other. One man leant out of the car, looked me in the eyes and smiles while he gesticulated what he wanted me to do to him. I shouted after the van to leave … Continued