"You are mighty pretty," he said as he slobbered all over the toothpick in the corner of his mouth.
I smiled and nodded, then quickened the pace of my walk.
"I said you are mighty pretty, don't you dare ignore me."
"Sorry sir, I am not interested."
"Bullshit you stupid cunt, I can see it in your eyes that you want me."
He grabs me hard.
"You better learn to take a compliment, you ungrateful piece of shit. Next time you thank me."
I run, run with tears in my eyes.
Third time this week, and it is only Tuesday.