Today I had two encounters, the first was at my bank. I was in line and the man in front of me kept turning around to look at me. The first time I gave him a quick smile, and then I decided not to pay any attention. When he would turn to look back, it was quite noticeable he was looking down, to look in my blouse. The line finally moved and he was gone.
The second encounter was in a store. I very nice lady (a stranger to me) came up and said the loved the color of my blouse and my hair, and that I looked very nice.
And after all my errands were done, I was able to meet my wife for lunch.
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