Sarah’s Story: “I pushed his beer in his face and ran”
I met a guy on Istiklal and he seemed nice enough, we went for a beer. He was friendly and talkative, just seemed nice. He started to be a little forward and I told him that he needed to back off. He gave me a backrub, which made me uncomfortable a little bit, but then I felt obliged to return the favor…until I saw he was masturbating! I pushed his beer in his face and ran. His name was Murat (so he said).