In Which I Make A Catcaller Sad with Honest Details About My Life
In front of the St. Agnes Library:
Dude on Street: Hey, girl. What’s your sport?
Me: My sport?
DOS: Yeah, you’re in shape. What’s your sport?
Me: No, I don’t do sports…
DOS gestures to my bulging tote bag.
DOS: Well, something’s in that big old bag if it’s not sports equipment! What is it?
Me: Books.
DOS: You studying? What are you studying for, girl?
Me: I’m a writer?
DOS face falls. He looks super sad.
DOS: A writer? Well, good luck to you, girl.
