So, I just drove some random chick who came in after closing to her friend's house because she said she was being followed by some creeper in a red truck trying to give her drinks. She may have been geeking out. But I don't care. None of the guys closing with me would give her a ride, and I wasn't about to let her get raped by some guy in a red truck (or anyone else on the street, for that matter), especially if she was high. I felt like they were all judging me for giving her a ride, but I don't care. She needed help. We let her hide in the back of the store until my manager let me go to take her to her friend's. She didn't try to steal anything. She didn't try to beat me up when we got to my car. She didn't steal the change in the cup holder in my car. I don't care if she was high, but all the guys seemed to think it was funny and a waste of time to help her. I'm sure I'll get shit about it the next time I see them, but seriously, if it were you, wouldn't you want someone to help you out? I've been followed on the street before; it's not a nice feeling. I'm just glad she's somewhere safe now and not hiding in alleys from red trucks that may or may not exist.
squoo:
You just have to consider that women would understand that much more than men. Men don't get followed or get hit on by creepy men. Women do. Don't let those other guys get to you just because they don't understand that feeling.