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I can’t believe it.
Kids in Kuwait are incredible.
What do I look like? 20?
No, not really.

I just got hit on by a barely 18 year old (looked like 15) boy at the beach.
Usual me, stayed nice at the beginning.
I kept walking, he walked and talked. I answered with one word, max. two.
He didn’t get it.

He made a little funny dance while King tried to sniff his toes and I figured he would leave.
Wrong again.

When he started asking questions about me being “wife", I had enough and I asked him to leave me alone.
“huh?”
“Go away”
“I don’t understand”
“Get lost, piss off”
“???”

Then I used a very useful BAD word I learned in Bahrain on Thursday (thanks, Rod!)
(don’t ask me how it’s written)
“Fedj” (sort of like “fetch")
It worked - almost.

He looked at me all hurt and irritated and turned to leave.
Turned around and started talking again.
“Get lost or I call the police”
with the motion of starting to dial.
He finally went to his car.

I left in the other direction (not our apartment).
At the road he honked at me and I ignored him.

A skinny little boy, I could have knocked him out with one blow.
What was he thinking?

No fucking respect.
I hate that.

Btw., I just got a picture via email.
This is at age 19 (or so)

Danke, Frank !