Yesterday I was chatting with my mum-in-law over TV programme. Out of curiosity, she ask me
Mum-in-law:" 每天这么早一个人走去MRT 不会危险吗?"
Me: "不会啦。。。有人上班和上学"
This morning as usual I was struggling(still feeling sleepy) my way to walk to MRT in the cold weather...lucky i wore long pants and long sleeves top. Out of sudden, a drunk middle age guy step out of the dirty lounge and put his dirty hand over my shoulder and speak in fluent English
:"Sweetie, how much"
Immediately, i push him away and quicken my steps thinking that he must be drunk and had mistaken me as Prostitute. He continue to follow me and ask again "How much"
This round i overcome my shock and fear...shout back at him...
"GET LOST ELSE I WILL CALL POLICE"
This time round he back off...i continue my journey to MRT and buy breakfast.
Come to think of it, this guy must be really drunk...how can he mistaken me as Prostitute when i'm carrying a handbag and big paper bag.
Next time i must be more alert when walking alone in Geylang.
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