Category: Bystander Fail

“I felt dirty”

I was walking home after a bad party, I felt miserable. In front of me, a young man stopped and looked at my clothes and my sad face. – Oh, you looks so good ! he sayed. – Not really, no… I kept walking but he followed me and put his arm around my shoulder. … Continued


Arrived in Brussels 24h ago. Went to a bistro to get something to eat. Two guys at the bar stare at me. “Russian” they say. I continue to stare ahead, no eye contact. “Hey, you are Russian. Da. Da” I throw an angry look. “Do you want a beer, Russian girl?” Silence from my side. … Continued