It was ok - I was furious af, put the fire out quickly and chased him and his friends out of the club, shrieking like a banshee, followed by some bouncers
But even though it was a bit of a shock, it just seemed to be pretty standard behaviour. Which is the point really - on the whole I've been very lucky in my transactions with men: never been raped, rarely been sexually assaulted, got a good partner, turned invisible before dick pics and online sexual harassment became a thing. But I'd la
+ Quotergely forgotten about being set alight because it was just one nasty event among so, so many.
It really boils my piss to see men equating this constant state of vigilance towards men's feelings,
especially as very young women or even girls (actually roughly 12-16 is when you get the most unwanted male attention ime), with the negotiating that we all do (some to a greater extent than others, granted) in our relationships. It's not just the added risk of physical harm. It's that it is fucking
constant, from everywhere, all the time, from the outwardly benign to the obviously threatening. It's even the fact that men feel entitled to your time when you're trying to get somewhere - when I was good mates with someone blonde and big breasted who liked to dress skimpily, it would take us forever to get from A to B, because we'd have to give numerous men the fucking time of day. And we would have to 'man whisper', because a straight up 'go away' would lead to such drama that it would take up even more of your time.
Tbh all these feminism threads just make me too angry and depressed to deal, and I take my hat off to all you women and men making brilliant and eloquent posts in the face of whataboutery, distraction techniques and just
crap from posters who should know - and do - better.