So wtf, much creepy. So went out tonight local bike night at a bike themed restaurant (QSL if you're east coast or mid west) I went to meet some friends (after a day working in the sun and high humidity and running 5 miles for fun in the sun and high humidity)  And a friend of a friend (read friends obeast friend) kept touching me and then kept running her hands on my ribs... didn't want to piss of my friend, but wtf. I'm not your personal goddamn stripper and just wtf. Even with many beers (thank you autocorrect) goddammit really?