Standing at the counter, minding your business, and ordering your sub. You feel a penetrating gaze and turn to find some random man standing in your personal space...like literally on your back. You look at him and he smiles and says some shyt like, "How's the beautiful woman doing today?", while not blinking one time. You feel like food.
That kind of creepy?
That happened to me while I was standing in line to order food and one guy goes, "You cold? "
I had my jacket on bit I timidly responded "Uh, yeah..."
"I'm just messing with you"
Me: /proceeds to walk to the other side of the food truck slowly