Maybe it's because I have a big butt, but ever since I was young, I've been an easy target for gropers… Whenever I get on a train, almost without fail, something brushes against my body. When I look behind me, there's always a man pressed up against me… At first, I would resist, but gradually his fingers started touching, caressing, and grabbing my butt. …It felt so good that I ended up allowing the groping. After that, I actively sought out being groped in the same carriage. Of course, I never reported any of the men. Why is that…
