You walk into your work place and being female automatically puts a target on your back. You are “the game” in the hunt. It it only seems to change a bit when something so egregious makes the front page but then life goes on and you are still a target, like it or not. A nurse working an inner city hospital emergency room told me what it was like having “hands on residents and interns” pushing the limits of familiarity. She finally broke and screamed at one offender “do you have your wife’s permission to be a sexual predator?” It is everywhere, it goes unchecked, it is unimaginable to those who have never had to endure.