I whirled around to face them but they grabbed at my breasts.
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And if women are valued mostly for their looks, and you refuse to play that game, what then is your value? When your human connections have been so violated you become a country unto yourself.
He looked at me with a blank face and dead eyes.
Editor's note: Tara Weaver posted this essay on her personal Facebook page after the second presidential debate, when Donald Trump said that his talk of sexual assault was merely locker room banter.
I hate it only when men refuse to believe that I do not experience life the same way they do.