“Tonight after a particularly grueling shift at the restaurant I serve at, a man outside of Barefax with his friends stared at me as I was walking towards him, and asked in a very creepy manner, “how you doin'” (I’m sure you all know the tone of that line coming out of a creepy man’s mouth). After ignoring him and walking past him, I heard the unmistakable sound of spit and heard something hit my backpack. I turned around in time to see his friends laughing, and then jumped in a cab and headed home. Thank you for that, gross Barefax man.”
iHollaback Ottawa: That is beyond disgusting. We’re so sorry such douchebags exist.
For all you nay-sayers out there who think that street harassment is a compliment and a nuisance at best, this one’s for you.