quote: | Originally posted by Banora
Last night was a first; While working at the haunted house I was felt up by some drunk. He came into my room and he was in a group of people kind of sandwiched together, and I feel this hand grab my boobs and start to move downward over my torso. He was saying "You fuckable? You wanna fuck me, baby?" I broke character, shoved him really hard and told him to get out. He laughed and went "Nah bitch you ain't fuckable." and tried to walk around me, so I shoved him again and told him to get out. His friends ushered him through my room, but the two dudes who were in my room followed him until they found security.
They let him go, though. He (and his friends) kept saying they didn't touch me. |
That's way creepier than I thought. Man, I kinda feel bad for joking about it now.
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