I was NEVER stupid enough to go to SOME parts of town.
I was NEVER stupid enough to NOT defend myself. Hah, I smashed plenty of men south of the border for touching me. Once I nailed a bicycle rider with my umbrella...BANG!!
TWICE I kicked guys on the shin with my boot one time and an oxford school shoe anther time. MY FATHER taught me to defend myself.
He also taught me to make a REAL fist.
It was ALWAYS dumb to dress provocatively.
I remember a time when Russians were first here in my city. The women wore see-through blouses and very short skirts, deliberately dressing provocatively. Dumb.
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I miss my daddy still.
“I miss my daddy still.” Me too. Two things on this issue - he told me that no matter how late or if I was drunk or whatever he would not give me a hard time but just to call him and he would be there to pick me up. The other - he made me learn how to change a tire on my car.