Several times a month, I will be in a store aisle reaching for something and feel a hand going up the inside of my thigh. When I turn around to find myself alone with a woman, and ask her if she would prefer me to hold still so she can get a better feel for the situation, oftentimes she will act "shocked" claiming nothing had happened, it must be somebody else...
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I've just never seen an actual sign up list for a sex slave/rape camp thingie before.
Sorta like "Be the first Jew on your block to drop everything and run for Dachau!"
Among my people, I am known as "The Poomp That Walks Like a Man".
Or "Dances With Spags". Depends on who you talk to.
Also, in all fairness, though I understand how you feel and why you feel that way, try to remember that you're mad at one person, and PD has a whole lot of other people. So it would be easy for someone else to overreact in kind along the lines of "Oh, you're just here because of Nigel and if you and her have a falling out the rest of us are chopped liver, huh buddy?"
In short, this too shall pass.
Yeah, I'll be over the whole rage thing in a few hours. Apologies to everyone not involved.