Last week a beggar on the street flashed me his private parts as I was passing by. Yesterday I was moral-policed and stopped from entering my favourite temple because I was wearing a sleeveless top(with full jeans). An hour ago, I was verbally abused on the street randomly by a regular looking guy in his football jersey kit. (Maybe was drunk, maybe was not, idk). Sigh. Why is life unnecessarily hard for a woman?