people are strange

Heather | Japan | Friday, 08 February 2008

            as i’m strolling down the ramp from my station toward my apartment building i become aware of a shadow very close behind…the all of a sudden there’s a little touch on my left calf! so i swing around and this guy is trotting away in the other direction. so i’m just staring dumbfounded and he glances quickly back before descending down the stairs. at that point i look at my calf and there is a small, dark circle (like a wet spot) on my tights where i felt the touch.

now i’m thinking i should have chased after him but it’s too late. hard to run into a crowd to find a japanese man, 30ish, slight build, dark suit, dark long jacket, black hair that you only really saw from behind. at this point i just want to get the tights off anyway so rush home, strip, shower & neosporin (yes, it’s a verb ;). now i’m waiting for something weird to happen and noting any strange tingling, etc.

probably i’m the strange one for being so freaked out by this but WTF!?!

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