I definitely get this, too. Sometimes it takes all of my self control, not to yell, "What f--k are you looking at?" I get it everywhere; the supermarket, the downtown streets, the post office. I don't mind when it's a little kid, because they are sweet. Yesterday, this little girl kept waving at me and smiling. So I waved back, and her mother said, "Who are you waving at?" Then she looked at me like I was crazy. Go figure.
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