An afternoon perusing pretty things and maybe buying something is a pleasure that women understand. The new colors, interesting ideas, books and coffee— that the mall owners would tolerate this ugly behavior makes me madder at them than the kiosk thugs.
I really let one have it about a week ago. He kept following me, badgering me. He was definitely foreign but being from NY, I didn’t make eye contact but just told him to get away from me. I’ve had it! I thought I was the only one disturbed by this. Glad to find I’m not alone.