I was not raped. My story is not as bad as the stories of my friends. It’s probably not as bad as some of the stories other people reading this have experienced. I wanted to share it anyway.
I used to work as a server. They told me to smile more. They licked their lips when I bent over to clear their table. A few even slapped my ass while I was walking back to the kitchen.
The managers did nothing. One of them actually told me it would be good for my tips. Tips were shared at that place, so it was also good for his tips. Which is why he let it happen I guess.
One evening, a man was rubbing himself while staring at me the entire time, trying to get me to make eye contact. I went to a manager, but they looked over and told me they didn’t see anything.
That was the last night I ever worked as a server.