@LGdanuT @Lord_Mutuzo Thats just not true. My dad was that dad. Protective, and made me aware of "monsters". And low and behold he was one of the worst.
I ordered an Uber late evening after hanging out with my friend.
The driver arrived, I got in, greeted him politely.
Everything was normal.
Then halfway through the ride, he said, “You work at that office near the mall, right?”
I froze.
I said, “Sorry?”
He smiled through the mirror. “I’ve seen you.”
My body got cold.
I said, “Oh… okay.”
Then he said, “You usually leave around 5:30.”
EXCUSE ME?
I started looking for the door lock.
Then he said, “Don’t worry, I’m not a bad person. I just notice pretty girls.”
I didn’t even answer.
I texted my friend my live location and typed: “If I die, it’s him.”
Then he said, “You live alone, right?”
I said, “No.”
He laughed. “You’re lying.”
At that point I told him, “Stop the car.”
He acted confused, “But we’re almost there.”
I said, “Stop. Now.”
He stopped.
I got out, walked into a supermarket and waited there until my heart stopped racing.
Because some men don’t flirt.
They stalk with confidence.
Later on I filed a complaint.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH (me screaming at the top of my lungs in my car because i hate my fucking life but i cant kill myself yet) AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH