Recently, I took a TRAX ride home to visit my family for the weekend. Thinking I could catch up on some homework, I pulled out my copy of Time Machine for some entertainment during the 40 minute ride. While I was immersed in the Time Travelerâs tale of meeting the Eloi and his thoughts on the Marlocks, I was startled to hear a âYour hair is really prettyâ from a middle-aged businessman who was exiting the train around Central Pointe. As I am sure many women can relate, my head began filling with questions for this man, ranging from âdoesnât he have better things to do with his time?â and âhe couldnât just get off the train without having to interrupt me?â
After considering the situation over and over again, I wanted to hear other womenâs experiences with unsolicited âcomplimentsâ on public transportation. Their responses range from the creepy, to the weird, to the just plain bizarre. Here are some of them:Â
âOn the TRAX when this hobo sat next to me and told me I was pretty and asked for a picture.â – Jade
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âThis random kid I didnât know kept trying to get me to go a play or a football game with him.â – Alexa
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â[Someone] said I look like a cute nine year old (I was 15)â. – Alyssa
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â[I was told] ‘youâre so pretty, you could be a prostitute’.â – Abby
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Though these comments are alarming to say the least, the most discouraging part of unsolicited complimenting is that it’s common. Ask any woman, and she is bound to have some sort of story where a similar comment as those stated above was made–whether she was on public transportation, at the mall, walking down the street, or even at a dinner function.Â
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Though I could go on and explore the topic on unsolicited commenting and why it should stop for five more articles, the point I wish to hit home is this: donât let yourself be someoneâs comment story. Seriously– do you want to be remembered as the person who told someone that they could be a prostitute because they were that pretty?Â
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So, when the gentleman left the train, the one who commented on my “pretty hair,” the girl next to me glanced in his direction, made a quick comment of âweirdoâ to me, and then continued her conversation. This leads to my second point: if you see a fellow sister being commented on, hit on, or harassed- no matter how benign the comment may be – keep an eye out. Invite her to sit with you, share a smile, or just look at the commenter with a âreally, honey?âBecause the only thing better than having creepy men NOT hit on you, is having a fellow woman stand up for your right to be left alone.Â
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