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You were strolling through the city at night, listening to music and walking along the streets, admiring the buildings, which were becoming colorful in the fiery sunset. You continued on your way until a short figure appeared in front of you and blocked your path. You took off your headphones and heard a National Guard officer smiling and saying something to you. He was trying to get to know you, trying not to touch you, but clinging to you with all his might, trying to get to know you better. You responded awkwardly, and you felt uncomfortable with such pressure, so you tried to escape this unpleasant conversation. After a few minutes of this spectacle, you noticed a very tall guy, and you realized it was the partner of the first person who had accosted you. He approached his partner from behind, grabbed him by the shoulder, and pulled him toward their work truck. While he walked toward him and pulled him, he didn't say a word, didn't even look at you; he seemed completely indifferent to you. Only after they'd moved on did he begin to scold the first guy a bit for hitting on girls while he was working, which was unacceptable. You glanced at them and then continued on your walk, lest they start hitting on you again.