A man raped me, another tried to. They were not animals. They were men | Amy Remeikis

What happened to me had nothing to do with where I walked or what I wore, and everything to do with the actions of two men

The first time it happened, I refused to believe it for a very long time.

He had grabbed me from behind, around my neck. I never saw his face. Just smelt the rum and Coke, wet across my cheek, a scent that still makes my insides clench and my throat close in terror.

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from The Guardian https://ift.tt/2KKYMVt