27 Women Share the Craziest Things They’ve Done to Guys Who Couldn’t Take the Hint

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This guy kept pestering me in a club despite me rejecting him several times. He got on the floor and grabbed my leg trying to look up my skirt, tried to put his hand up my skirt, each time I threatened him with violence which he just found funny. Eventually he was fed up with me saying no, and grabbed me from behind and pinned my arms behind my back. I completely saw red and slammed my stiletto into his foot making sure I dragged it down his shin and head butted him in the jaw. He backed off quite quickly after that.

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Flicked my menstrual blood at him. He “didn’t believe me” when I told him I was on my period and that he wouldn’t get any anyway, but he kept following me, so I think it’s justified.

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When I was about 21 I frequented a bar in a relatively busy neighborhood that was known for it’s cigar collection, which meant it was oftentimes a gathering place of creepy old men. One time a creepy old guy was attempting to hit on me and my group of friends, and ignored all social cues we tried to use to get him to go away. We tried to sneak away, and at first it seemed like he didn’t notice our plan. My friends parked on a street adjacent to where I parked, so I walked to my car alone (but not out of sight). This f*cker followed me, and thank god my vigilant mother scared me into the habit of locking my car doors as soon as I’m in. He tried to open the driver’s side door first, and upon failing went to the back door on the same side, and hit the window. I backed my giant oldsmobile boatcar right the f*ck over his foot and he was now placed perfectly between my car and a big brick wall. I revved the engine like I was going to go full force and pin him to it. I’ll never forget the terror in his face. I put it in reverse and went home.

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I was in a party with my best friends and after a few drinks I went to the bathroom. When I finish my business a “friend” was waiting outside, he tried to touch me and was pulling me to the couch, no matter how many times I said no he kept trying. He is way taller than me, but he was kinda drunk so I pushed him, run outside and yelled “— tried to touch me!”… The look on his face when he realized what he’d done and that everyone knew what happened was priceless.

Written by Irvi Torremoro

Irvi Torremoro is an Austinite by way of Las Vegas. She's worked in various outlets in food & beverage and is now focused on writing, eating all the things, talking about Beyonce, and petting all the puppies. She runs flavorandbounty.com, a lifestyle blog about people in the service industry.