New submission: Mary’s story!

I was sitting at the bus stop in a sundress waiting for my bus on a sweltering day. Some dude yelled something out of his car window that I couldn’t quite decipher, but it was in an extremely angry tone and included the words “your dress.” Gross. I didn’t have time to catch his license plate or even flip him the bird before his car was around the corner.
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