The last time I got catcalled and harassed, I kept quiet about it. It was a chubby little boy beggar who was begging when we were buying food in Asturias street in Dapitan. Dumbstruck, I stood there stricken with surprise while he high-fived another beggar. When Ellie Centeno posted this, I found a companion who gave some dignity back to us. Here is what Ellie has to say about a blog entry by Chuvaness.com entitled “Why Catcalling Doesn’t Bother Me or My Husband.”
Thank you so much, Ellie. We love you.
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