The next over twenty years was, not known to me at the earliest time, a 'Mike' that pushed me into sex
through the eventual break down of my body being drugged. He stalked me and beat me when he could break into my apartment. I was a girl alone in New York City thriving on my own to someone or someone's dissatisfaction. I had routine surgery and a group of three men who apparently found me attractive came in and foul played with the anesthesia box which left me vulnerable from the onset of the physical complications. I was threatened to be arrested in New York City when I tried to report the
complications and tampering I felt took place in the hospital.
I watch documented movies of other countries with high rapes reported, we have very high rapes as well in the states with no reports filed. I fought so hard to get my reports filed before they happened but only got advised reported and was told I would only get this. My druggings grew worse everywhere I went in my foods and in my dwellings, and at times those who would be around me. Being a woman here in the states is just as bad as any other country apparently if it's felt that there is access.