One of my blind friends squeezing by in tight situations, like crowded
doorways, used to keep arm and hand at just the right level to press
women's breasts.  The women usually startled and in an instant he would
say in soothing voice, "Oh excuse me."  As the startled dear noticed he
was blind her mood would change, she would warmly and compassionately
seek to assure my friend.

He got away with copping a feel more times than a bunny rabbit hops.

Nothing like milking a stereotype.

ISM
"Depravity Defies Gravity"


----- Original Message -----
> >From: Rayna Lamb <[log in to unmask]>
> >Subject: Weirdness
> >Date: Fri, 2 Mar 2001 15:25:37 +0800
> >
> >I was just on the train coming home, sitting in my scooter reading a
> >book, when a man standing next to me deliberately touched the back of
> >my neck (38 degrees celcius today - nearly 100 farenieght, so I was
> >wearing a sun dress) for NO reason.  I looked up and he said `sorry',
> >I stared him down and said `DO you mind?', he said `no I don't', and
> >he then got off at the next station.  How weird is that??  I mean, it
> >wasn't like he accidentally bumped into me, he deliberately touched
> >me!
> >Very strange.
> >
> >Rayn