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The gal reporter gets groped while on the air: she whaps the guy with her mic!
I remember a friend’s mother proudly reporting that she had been groped on a street in Italy, summer of 1957. Apparently a decade had passed since her bottom had last been squeezed in public: she’d though she was losing her appeal. The same friend’s girl, walking that same summer on the street in Spain, became aware that she was being disdained as a whore. Ah, of course: she was wearing a blouse with short sleeves! Shame! Puta!
I myself didn’t become aware of New York City’s public sex life on the subway till I comuted to my army post in the early 1960s. I was acutely aware that ten times more women rubbed their buttocks against the back of my hand when I was in uniform than when I was just in shirt and jeans. Then I began watching guys blitz among the subway cars, bouncing from bottom to bosom. I never did figure out how many of the groped women were pursuing the gropes, how many were avoiding them. Only once did I see a groped girl get livid: try to humiliate the groper (me) with public attention.
I wish we could go back in time and watch Bill Cosby on the subway. Woody Allen. Etc.
One thing is sure: the situations occur in human cities, in human crowds: in a mix of human moralities. Try telling the Italian in a mob of males that the woman coming toward them’s ass is not public property. Of course it is, she’s walking in public! If she does’nt want to be groped she souldn’t be walking on the street. Ditto Spain, ditto New York.
2018 06 14 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZF71dZMdjyo
Germany pays the price of trying to be good as Muslim immigrants gang rape goyim women and childred. “White” “Christian” naiveté is amazing.
Note that the muslims declare that women walking their city are “asking for it”.
What’s the solution? Who says there’s a solution? Everybody kill everybody: there’s the solution.
i’ll be back