the last time I shut down an unwanted "proposition" if that is what you can call it,, I was being followed by a man out of the tube station late at night, giving him no encouragement or even looking at him at all, walking quickly with my body turned away from him, until he got right in my face, plastered on a sick smile and a "hey baby how about it". I. Could. Smell. His. Breath. Right in my face/space.
Leaving aside the fact that no woman ever is going to respond favorably to this, when I responded loudly, in the hope that others on the street would hear and pay some attention, and very clearly "Stop following me I do not want to talk to you", his smile disappeared, he looked very angry and I thought he was going to hit me. Instead he "just" started cursing me loudly for "leading him on" and spat at my feet.
Does this kind of thing routinely happen to men? Do you need to prepare yourself for this kind of encounter every time you dare to venture out alone (because this kind of thing never happens when I am with another person)?
Why/how does a person get to adulthood thinking it is OK to do this shit?