That loud and heartfelt "Bastos ka!" failed me the first time when my seatmate in the jeepney I was in inappropriately touched me and no one seemed to care (either they could care less or they just don't believe me). I was 16, and a freshman in college. Instead of the guy, I had to be the one to get off the ride. It was pretty discouraging, to be honest. 😕 But I guess that's an isolated case LOL. I'll make sure to make it a point to still be a bítch during instances like this, now that I know better. 😁 Again, thanks for dropping by!!!
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That's terrible, but you've grown fangs and claws to defend yourself now that you've grown. More power to you!