I have been stared at by bus drivers--who are usually friendly.
I have been stared at by people in cafes.
But it happened today again, twice.... in two different locations and that's too many.
A rude, direct, uninhibited stare, starting at my feet and moving up.
An aggressive, uncivilized stare, as if I were not a person.
My clothes are none of your business. If you don't like them, you can keep
your opinions to yourself....
And the clothes I'm wearing are exactly what I wore in Vienna, Austria,
and not much different from what I wore in Bratislava..
But I have never seen such rudeness and such primitive stares as I"m getting
in El Paso Texas.
What a village.
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