I hate this town.
I hate this town.
Montreal
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I hate the feeling I was brought up with that I should be nice and smile and seem thankful or even grateful when a man I don’t like, nor feel comfortable around, hits on me. I hate that I should always be smiling, happy, pleasant, accommodating, submissive, coy, etc… and that any other action makes me a bitch, slut, cunt, or man-hater.
I love that I don’t and that I feel safe enough most times to stick up for myself.