I can not tell you how many times I’ve been assaulted by women. It started when I was a kid. I have long hair, they like to touch it. I’m not jacked by any means, but my chest and arms are apparently there for their touching. Hell, I’ve been pushed against a wall and been kissed Trump style. I do not like it, I do not want it. But I’ve never been afraid one of these ladies would or could hurt me. I have no fear of strange women. Your’s and my desire to not be intimately groped by a random is the same, but the experience we have lived through and the trauma or lack thereof are not even remotely close. I’m sorry humans suck so much, and I can assure you it is much less scary when the other person is half your size.