There are some things I will not miss about Buenos Aires. The concept of me as a walking piece of meat is one of them. From daily Piropos, to the very worst- when a guy took advantage of our being packing tightly for a concert and used the opportunity to shove his boner into my back.
Its hard for me to feel more open minded and/or more worldly when I know that Im closed minded about stuff like this. And rightfully so. I have high expectations of humanity- based largely on the positive experiences in my home country. I don't understand why I shouldn't hold men in other countries on the same level as I do in my own.
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