I can relate to your story about traveling alone and it’s ridiculous. Why can’t I get a beer at the hotel bar, or go out to eat and sit at the bar alone? But surely I must only be there for Mr. Weirdo to harass as opposed to simply enjoying a beer at a cool brewery while I’m in town.
I can relate to your story about traveling alone and it’s ridiculous. Why can’t I get a beer at the hotel bar, or go out to eat and sit at the bar alone? But surely I must only be there for Mr. Weirdo to harass as opposed to simply enjoying a beer at a cool brewery while I’m in town.
Exactly, exactly, exactly. It's exhausting, and so far past time for a serious shift.