I have a gang of men who harass me at night. They all live within the area of my apartment. On Thursday, I think it was Thursday, someone tried to get into my apartment. It was a bad night for me electronically. I was being hit from every direction. And men stood outside my door making a lot of noise – laughing, yelling, smoking pot. At one point, I heard someone with a key try to open my door. I quickly got up and put a door stop under my door. And I screamed that if someone tried to get in I would shoot him. He stopped. But still, all night long, they made noise. At one point it got very quiet. I opened the door and saw no one by my door. I decided to see what was going on. I walked north because that’s where they always stand so I won’t see them. I saw a man with a bomber jacket and a backpack, a perp. And I turned south and saw another man with a bomber jacked on with a backpack. I happen to have a bomber jacket and the last few days I’ve worn it. They like to imitate me with the clothes I wear. And as I looked around, there were strange people walking all over the place. It reminded me of the zombie movies I used to watch – dead people walking around. They made sure that I saw them. They didn’t hide. I guess they were trying to scare me. After all I’ve been through, there’s very little that scares me anymore. I decided whatever they do, I’m going to give it right back in one way or another. They are not going to intimate me.They’re not going to shut me up. They don’t want me to continue writing my blog. Well, they picked on the wrong woman. I don’t give in easily. New York taught me to be strong (thanks, New York). We New Yorkers don’t lie down and give up. We fight back. And I will continue to fight back every which way I can. I say to you, targets, never give in to the jerks. They don’t deserve you giving up on your life. Keep fighting back.
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