Unfortunately, I lost the early posts when my web hosts changed. Below is what I have been able to retrieve from web.archive.org.

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Thankfully the third and final issue is not so much of a problem since I’ve started becoming a more curvaceous lady, but in my youth and early twenties there was always the danger of being randomly picked up and plonked wherever the perpetrator thought it most amusing to place me.

One time was on top of a car roof and the person in question, aside from violating my personal space, refused to help me get down and took quite a lot of pleasure from my helplessness. All I was doing was standing around with a group of friends minding my own business.

At the time it was frightening and disturbing to have been placed in a situation completely out of my control and not a willing participant.