First of all: A happy Women's Day to everyone here!

I spent my day with my MIL, SIL and the wives of my BIL's. Basically my husband and his brothers organized a Women's Day for us with a nice breakfast, going to the spa and a wonderful dinner, while the men were staying at home and taking care of the children and everything else.

Everything was absolutely amazing and I feel relaxed and happy!

Now I just have to tell you all about THE AUDACITY that old scrotes have.

We were sitting at a nice restaurant, 5 women, clearly amused and in a good mood. I didn't bother to look around or even notice anything but the people I was with. We chose something to eat from the menu, then I decided to go to the restroom. To get to the restroom you have to go down the stairs. When I finished up some old scrote was standing a couple of metres next to the women's restroom, smiling at me. I was creeped out, when he started talking to me.

Old McScrote: "Hey, beautiful, how's your girl's night going?"

I hope I looked as disgusted as I felt, but he didn't seem to care about that. He asked me if I had any plans after eating in this restaurant.

So let me tell you: This scrote looked at least 60, was shorter than me, no hair, yellow teeth and smelled like cold smoke. At this point, I got pissed off, that this male had the audacity to talk to me.

I asked him why he would think that I would tell him my plans.

"Well, you were smiling at me, being obviously flirty, so why are you behaving like a total b'tch now?"

Speechless.

This old fuck honestly thought that I was being flirty with him, while I didn't even notice him until he was right in front of me when I got out of the restroom.

I simply laughed in his face and told him that the possibility that any woman my age or younger would be slightly interested in some old dude like him is under 1% and that following a woman to the restroom is absolutely creepy and disgusting.

He called me all kind of names under his breath, when he walked away. I texted my SIL, if she could come and get me, because I was scared that this old fuck would try to push me down the stairs or some other psychotic shit. Luckily he was nowhere to be seen again for the rest of the evening.

I told the women at my table about what happened and every single one had a story like this to tell. My SIL gets hit on by old farts alot apparently, to the point where she prefers to go out with her husband or her brothers instead of just small groups of girl friends.

I am still shook, though. I am a young, good-looking woman who is married to an attractive man, who is also 3 years younger than me. The absolute audacity old scrotes seem to have is astonishing.

I hope you all take care of yourselves, especially when rejecting males. You never know how psychotic they are and how they could react!