DA ELBOW!!!!! ooch….it hurts….

Well…..I never thot that I cud be someone who should ever worry about eve teasing……or sum thing like that…….after all….at 5′ 8 with a footballers built, why should I? but clearly..I was wrong…….

Couple of days back, scuttling around the market haggling for carrots, I was so totally into my verbal war that I did not feel da constant bumping of something into my knees. A crowded  mumbai sabji mandi, what could one expect? but finally when da push became a shove, irritated I turned to see a sea of people………when my eyes went on a guy who emminated typical loafer vibes ogling at me……what could I do……with one last  glare I turned back to the carrots.

After my purchase, on my way back, a hand clearly brushed my back……already infuriated by da heat and rush, this was the last straw. and I spotted the same green shirt which I had spotted moments ago ahead of me………of all the nerve…..he turned and gave such a leering grin, I just had to do something…….

It all happened in seconds..I quickened my pace and walked forward…….rammed my elbow with all the strength I had into his ribs………the gut-wrenching moan was music to my ears…..to see him buckled in pain was enough for me……I dashed back to my scooty before he could come to his senses……………

On my way back…..I kept thinking that I may have been just one of that moron’s many victims……….but this knocking must have been his first!!!!!!!! HA HA!!!!!!