I live in a very homophobic community (mars hill, nc) and going to the store in drag is a very stressful event for me, but i did it today to pick up the last few things i needed to make dinner, when i bent over to pick up the Ragu sauce that i needed some guy like twice my age grabbed a good handfull of my rear end through my skirt. I just looked at him and smiled since i really don't have a femme voice. i don't really know if anyone here would care, but for some reason it made me feel good, so i decided to post it