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I was on the bus early in the morning. There were a lot of people inside, but I managed to find a place by the window, put in my headphones and patiently wait for me to come home. A seat was vacated next to me and a young guy sat down on it. I smelled alcohol, but I was calm about it – New Year's Eve holidays, anything can happen. The guy took out his phone and started making video calls to his friend (without headphones) and when the call was accepted, he started pointing at ME on camera and saying look, this is my girlfriend, I'm going with her. I turned off the music, but did not take out my headphones – I thought that if I did not react, he would calm down. But it wasn't like that. They talked loudly for a couple of minutes discussing a recent binge (other passengers made a remark to him that he was interfering), then this guy started trying to hug me, to which I could not help but react. I forcibly took his hand off my neck and asked him to behave himself, because this is a public place and he is not alone. And that I don't want to participate in his conversation with a friend. Then he began to speak loudly over the video link, "Yes, you and I are soldiers. No one will marry us, no one needs us." Complaining about the way I reacted to his boorish behavior. I replied that soldiers and alcoholics are not the same thing, and that a real soldier would set a decent example, and not harass girls brazenly on the bus, disturbing the peace of other people. He stopped touching me, but his conversation with a friend did not stop – after a few minutes I realized that he did not know at which stop he needed to get off and in general he was in Minsk for the first time. I pulled out my earpiece and offered my help because I know this route well, and other people were too angry at him to help. I was angry too, but that's no reason for me to refuse to help. I asked him for only one thing – to drive safely to the end of his route, without pestering me or swearing loudly at the whole bus. Unfortunately, this guy couldn't contr

Published: December 28th 2023, 4:01:22 am

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I was on the bus early in the morning. There were a lot of people inside, but I managed to find a place by the window, put in my headphones and patiently wait for me to come home. A seat was vacated next to me and a young guy sat down on it. I smelled alcohol, but I was calm about it – New Year's Eve holidays, anything can happen. The guy took out his phone and started making video calls to his friend (without headphones) and when the call was accepted, he started pointing at ME on camera and saying look, this is my girlfriend, I'm going with her. I turned off the music, but did not take out my headphones – I thought that if I did not react, he would calm down. But it wasn't like that. They talked loudly for a couple of minutes discussing a recent binge (other passengers made a remark to him that he was interfering), then this guy started trying to hug me, to which I could not help but react. I forcibly took his hand off my neck and asked him to behave himself, because this is a public place and he is not alone. And that I don't want to participate in his conversation with a friend. Then he began to speak loudly over the video link, "Yes, you and I are soldiers. No one will marry us, no one needs us." Complaining about the way I reacted to his boorish behavior. I replied that soldiers and alcoholics are not the same thing, and that a real soldier would set a decent example, and not harass girls brazenly on the bus, disturbing the peace of other people. He stopped touching me, but his conversation with a friend did not stop – after a few minutes I realized that he did not know at which stop he needed to get off and in general he was in Minsk for the first time. I pulled out my earpiece and offered my help because I know this route well, and other people were too angry at him to help. I was angry too, but that's no reason for me to refuse to help. I asked him for only one thing – to drive safely to the end of his route, without pestering me or swearing loudly at the whole bus. Unfortunately, this guy couldn't contr

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