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...That’s why if you were to call a man back an hour after seeing him and ask him what you were wearing, he’ll say, ‘I can’t quite remember, but you were beautiful,’” she said. “What he’s recalling is your confidence, that extra layer of confidence that might have come from the fantastic bra you’re wearing...

Author: By Kristen L. Cronon, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: Organic Sex Appeal | 4/15/2010 | See Source »

...were walking, we spotted the always-welcome figure of a hooded man walking out of a dark alley...

Author: By Peter W. Tilton, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: One Night in Bogotá... | 4/15/2010 | See Source »

Sadly, the man in the hoodie wasn’t on board with this plan. As I passed him, he grabbed the sleeve of my jacket, pulled out a knife, and said in a barely decipherable murmur, “Dame tu celular.” Like any non-freshman getting cold-called in section, my mind struggled to find the easiest way out of what was becoming my very first mugging. At this point, I would love to tell the story of how I used my enormous height advantage, the training acquired during my HUPD Rape Aggression Defense class...

Author: By Peter W. Tilton, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: One Night in Bogotá... | 4/15/2010 | See Source »

Instead, I raced to hand over my cell phone and cash while my roommate stood five feet away, doing nothing. It must’ve been the easiest 20,000 pesos that man had ever made. I’m not really sure how long this whole transaction took, but it was somewhere in the range of 60 seconds, and then it was done. I was mugged. I was stranded a hundred blocks from my apartment in a foreign city with nary a centavo. Would I have to become a drug mule and smuggle ten pounds of cocaine...

Author: By Peter W. Tilton, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: One Night in Bogotá... | 4/15/2010 | See Source »

...running into a professor or TF in this situation, you’re also exposing yourself to a plethora of Harvard Square freaks: one minute you might be laying out, dozing off listening to John Mayer on your iPod, and the next minute, you look up and a homeless man is hovering over you jerking off. Seriously, it’s the Square—it’s probably happened. We go to school in an urban environment; bikinis just don’t belong here...

Author: By Julia M. Spiro | Title: Tanning on Campus: Hate It | 4/15/2010 | See Source »

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