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I was on Chandler St last Friday, at around 7:30pm. I had a muscle shirt on. You were an older man, you were talking to some guys who were sitting on the steps. You saw me walking by and said, look at this guy, and squeezed my arm.
I felt uncomfortable and embarrassed at the time and just ignored you and kept walking, but I keep thinking about it and wishing that I stopped to talk to you.
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