When I was 13 and in my first month of high school, a friend asked to talk to me privately at a party. Once we were alone, he snaked his hand down my shirt and groped me, his hot breath unwelcome on my neck, his erection pressed against my leg.
I froze, confused and queasy, and eventually regained my composure enough to quietly ask to go back into the room with everyone else.
A person who is paralysed from the neck down has felt the sensation of touch from a robotic hand for the first time, thanks to electrodes inserted in his brain
Players for national, local, and school sports teams have shown their solidarity with Eric Garner protests with "I Can't Breathe" shirts, but the shirts got one high school team disinvited from a basketball tournament.
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Uber taxi driver Ramy Botros has a curious defense after he allegedly put his hand down the shirt of a 25-year-old female customer: she was asking for it and in Egypt such assaults are considered justified for women wearing such out...