Adria’s story: “I didn’t know what to do.”

Around 6:30pm on Monday, August 18, sunny evening: two men were walking behind me up Cornwallis as I crossed the street. They crossed behind me and started commenting on the appearance of my legs, what they’d dress me in, the kind of clothes they’d like to take off of me and what I’d look like naked, for about a block northerly up Maynard. They were about 4 paces behind me and spoke loudly and clearly enough for me to hear them. They turned up Cunard. Pretty harmless physical and emotional interaction but it surprised me and I didn’t know what to do, and it made me feel very weird and uncomfortable. Physical threat seemed low.
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