entitled much?

the sense of entitlement here is shocking for this western girl.

they touch. they grab. they stare. they hiss. they offer marriage or as one so eloquently put it, "for you, i will kill my wife."

and i am expected to do nothing. to take it and not complain.

there's only so much i can take. my line has been crossed. even in long sleeves, long pants, and wandering with a group, i am over cairo.

i am running away. to paradise.

but right now, a juicy cantelope just for syndie.