Gosh I’m so ashamed I did this the other day…I’m old but conditioning is powerful. I made the egregious error of wearing short sleeves on a 100 degree day. Older man approached me and initiated a conversation about my ink. Then asked me about “where the rest of them were” with the whole up and down look. Then told me about his ass tattoo. This was in the freezer section at fucking Walmart. And I was with my daughter. And I’m old. Just let me look at my French fries in peace.