Ok S O.... #METOO
the 10th degree right now! So I look like a hot post rehearsal mess. I come to my favorite local spot to enjoy some fries and an adult beverage before bed.
But NO. Because a fella by the name of "Dimitri" decided to grace me with his presence. Encroached in my personal space, touching my stuff, breathing heavy on me and attempting to form a conversation around a book he couldn't even comprehend based on its title. "So why would someone need a book about men explaining things?"
He continued to hit on me, while I sat in silence. Avoiding any awkwardness I politely turn down his phone number offer because I "have a boyfriend".
He eventually after 5 excruciating minutes left. No I don't have a boyfriend, but god forbid a woman sits alone, reads a book and wants to just BE.
He also felt the need to explain a much "better list of really great books". Yes all in 5 minutes.