Recently, I was in line at my bank. I was wearing loose clothing, no make up. I’m in my early 40s.
The teller finished with her male customer, I was waiting for her to call me, as she was obviously finishing up. He turned around, and said “you can come on up, baby”. The teller told him that she needed a minute, to which he replied “ok, but, DAMN, look at her, can you blame me?”
I guess he can’t be blamed, not really, since I was standing there with a vagina and all, obviously I made him act so loudly inappropriate. How dare me think that I am allowed to walk around unharrassed and be treated like a human being.
Every week when I run errands, I get constant comments. I thought when I got older, it would stop. Evidently not.