Haha Shells, having any restraint when a stranger touched me was difficult. It almost always happened to me when I was alone and I would have to really try hard not to lash out... mostly because it was often little old ladies who maybe meant no harm, but still. No. Just, no.
I think it happened maybe twice when my husband was there. He stepped back and smirked, waiting to see how I would react as he knew, at that point, how much it was beginning to piss me off with how forward strangers were. I kept my cool because I did not want him to have the satisfaction of making fun of me for snapping.
Pride much? But I still told them that I didn't appreciate it.
A friend who is in law school said she thought that potentially, if they touched the wrong person, they could face a sexual harassment suit or something? I'd never sue over it, but man I wanted to bite off some fingers.
Sorry, ranting. Total pet peeve of mine, ya hit it on the head.
Hopefully people will begin to show a bit more restraint for your sake!