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This morning i was on my way to school on a fully packed train, when i felt someone caress my buttocks.
I thought it was an accident but it kept happening a few times.
I got fed up and turned around stared at the guy standing behind me. He gave me dat innocent look like as though nothing happened. During the next stop, alot of ppl boarded the train, making it even more packed. I was terribly sandwiched in the middle of the train. Then this time i felt something somebody's crotch pressing against my buttocks. I wanted to turn around and slap that bugger, but the train had already reached my stop. So i just quickly walked off. Should i have pursued the matter or was it just my luck?
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