I'm going to SlutWalk. It's 6th August. Just today I was walking on the street (Bulevardi) and taking pictures (about 10.30 p.m). Suddenly one man came closer, he was quite drunk, a tobacco hanging between his lips, and he was trying to mumble something - maybe he wanted to know if I have matches.
I really didn't liked him, so I went quickly over a road. He didn't like it. When I was near at some marketplace, I saw him coming over a road to me. My heart beat fast when I watched him. He tottered, cursed and stooped closer. I feared that he try to make something bad.
He asked aggressively do I have matches, I said no. He came closer and I stepped few steps back. He came closer again. Adrenaline teemed in my veins and I scurried fast away. I made it to the bus stop and then I turned to look back: he was tottering slowly straight at me. I went quickly to bar and maybe it saved me.
That was really close. What was close? Violence, raping - I didn't care to know in that point. When I was kid, mom said to me: "Don't walk alone in dark, never in Friday or Saturday." Yeah, she was right. I was so stupid and I skipped bus, because I wanted to take pictures. -.- Thanks for Goddess, nothing happened.
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"Lutkaliike sai alkunsa Kanadassa sen jälkeen, kun raiskauksista puhunut torontolainen poliisi sanoi, ettei naisten kannattaisi pukeutua kuin lutkat.
Ensimmäinen lutkamarssi järjestettiin Torontossa huhtikuussa. Sen jälkeen marsseihin ovat osallistuneet tuhannet ihmiset ympäri maailmaa.
Aktivistien tavoitteena on ollut muun muassa korostaa naisten oikeutta pukeutua haluamallaan tavalla pelkäämättä raiskausta." -HS
Meidän naisten on saatava kulkea kesämekossa rauhassa ilman, että kimppuumme käydään. Hyvä on, kuinka valvoa idiootteja? Jos nyt ensinnäkin saisi lakeja paremmaksi. Osallistuthan sinäkin!
