Ever been chased or stalked by a Mexican a few inches shorter than you?
I have a story for you!
This is actually sort of embarassing but it shows how depraved many of these peasant's culture is that they don't teach their kids to behave any better than this.
I was working last year at the sports store in the shoe section during tax free weekend. For those who don't know, that's a day that's supposed to help people buy things tax free for their children's school supplies, like shoes, clothing for school, notebooks, pencils, etc. So predictably, it was VERY BUSY. The crowd was extremely thick and I could barely take a step without almost bumping into someone. I was trying my best to clean up behind people although I could only take one or two steps at a time. I walked past a Mexican kid that looked to be about 12 years old and felt something brush against my chest.
I figured it was just an accident and ignored it because, well, I had been bumping into some people too and no need to make a big problem out of a little mistake, especially a kid. He was about the height of my chest and I figured his head had bumped into it, but I realized a few seconds later that it wasn't his head, it had been his hand.
He touched me again and started grabbing for my breasts with both hands, with a very mischevious look on his face. I had to grab his wrists and basically fight him off. I told him "Get away from me!" No parents were in sight, although they were probably shoe shopping somewhere in the department and it would have been hard to tell them apart from all the other people that were literally packed in like sardines all around us.
To make matters worse there was a naive white girl working there who said "Why are you being mean to him? He's just trying to give you a hug!" I guess all she saw was me holding his wrists back and yelling at him. I said "I don't want a hug from him!" Finally the kid gave up, melted back into the crowd, and I couldn't find him again even if I wanted to.
This year, I'm working overnights during the back to school season, starting Monday, partly because I don't want to deal with that again.
