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Last year I went to New York to hang out with a friend of mine that I haven’t seen for a long time. While there I stayed at her place. Since I did not know the area I got lost while I went to buy some groceries. I see this male and ask him for directions. You should have seen the light in his eyes when I approached him, the eyes of a beast seeing its prey. Well, when I noticed this I politely said goodbye and that I would ask somebody else. I tried to get away but he blocked my way. He suddenly grabbed my breast and then tried to push me to the ground. Well, I took a few classes of Krav Maga a few years earlier so I kicked him in the knee then I followed that kick with another kick in the balls. He feel over in pain, he screamed all sorts of vulgarities at me. I felt proud to be a woman at that moment. Seeing him on the ground game me courage and I walked away. Found an old lady that showed me the way back, when I returned I told her everything that happened. The next day, me and my friend went for a walk and we happened to bump into this man. He gave me the dirtiest expression I have ever seen, I smiled informing my friend that he was the one who assaulted me.
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