If you want to holler at me while I'm running, fine, knock yourself out. But what the fuck makes you think you can grab me? Seriously, what's the goal of sticking your arm out while I run by and knocking me to the ground? It is 1pm, broad daylight, in Berkeley, with tons of people around, so not like you could rape me. Then what? Humiliate me
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I'd have some sympathy, but I guess I'm just confused. Isn't this the kind of thing you like, anyway? Maybe the guy looked at her and thought something along the lines of "ooh, I know how to get her juices flowin'."
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