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Last week, I was sitting out on the step of the Renn with a few people chatting when a woman walked over. The door person asked for her ID, but she said, "I don't want to go in. A man's been following me for quite a while, and I came over here because I saw people."
I looked around, but didn't see who it might be.
Yesterday, while walking in the park, a woman approached a man standing close to me. "A man's following me. What should I do?"
I scanned around, and sure enough, an older man was sneaking around behind a tree, watching her. I stood with my hands on my hips and watched him. He didn't see me. He was watching only that woman. He backed away, then dodged in behind another tree. All the while, he was staring at her intently. He backed a bit further away, and sat on a piece of wood. Still watching after her, he stood up, took off his jacket, then took off his shirt. I can't be certain, because by this point he was further off, but I'm pretty sure he started masturbating.
I kept watching him while keeping an eye out for one of the bicycle cops who patrols the area.
The woman left, but the man stayed in his spot. He didn't seem to be staring anymore. Since she was gone and no cops were around, I wandered off. As I left the park, a paramedic truck slowly drove up over a hill on the grass, lights going, but no sirens in effect. I kept walking, and more and more emergency vehicles (fire trucks, police cars, and an ambulance) made their way to the park.
A walked to a video shop, rented a movie, and started walking back home. On the way back, the weird stalker guy bicycled past me.
I looked around, but didn't see who it might be.
Yesterday, while walking in the park, a woman approached a man standing close to me. "A man's following me. What should I do?"
I scanned around, and sure enough, an older man was sneaking around behind a tree, watching her. I stood with my hands on my hips and watched him. He didn't see me. He was watching only that woman. He backed away, then dodged in behind another tree. All the while, he was staring at her intently. He backed a bit further away, and sat on a piece of wood. Still watching after her, he stood up, took off his jacket, then took off his shirt. I can't be certain, because by this point he was further off, but I'm pretty sure he started masturbating.
I kept watching him while keeping an eye out for one of the bicycle cops who patrols the area.
The woman left, but the man stayed in his spot. He didn't seem to be staring anymore. Since she was gone and no cops were around, I wandered off. As I left the park, a paramedic truck slowly drove up over a hill on the grass, lights going, but no sirens in effect. I kept walking, and more and more emergency vehicles (fire trucks, police cars, and an ambulance) made their way to the park.
A walked to a video shop, rented a movie, and started walking back home. On the way back, the weird stalker guy bicycled past me.
