In case you missed Part I and II: I have most of the features that society typically associates with beauty, and I am aware of it. I’m petite, with long hair, symmetrical facial features, a mostly clear complexion and I’m generally friendly.
Note: the following is factual and has happened to me exactly as depicted below.
Part III: This was about 2 winters ago,This did not happen at the same airport as Part I and Part II, it was in down town Edmonton, Alberta Canada. I was walking to the gym from the office (about two blocks) and I notice two guys several feet ahead of me, one very obviously staring at me. As I get closer, he does not advert his gaze. Distaste swelled in my soul.
As I approach him I let out a “ugh – guys come on… how rude” under my breath. To which I get a rather confusing rebuttal: “OH girl, you have to know! YOU HAVE TO KNOW!” What?! Also – it was winter. I was wearing a long coat and boots. There was very little to observe.
Did he only say something because I told him he was being rude?
What did he expect to happen?! Maybe he didn’t expect anything, but because I caught him he was trying to justify his rudeness. Or maybe men are just stupid. I think that one.