Really turned off.
I am in Charleston for a weekend shopping trip. I stopped into Carlton Dailey 20th Century hoping to find a pair of Deco chairs. As I was browsing a shopkeeper of about 65-years offered me a bottle of water. I declined, but I inquired to him about a few pieces in the store. The man answered my questions, the whole while he was touching his crotch as if he was scratching himself. I noticed his actions and thought to myself that this guy's got a serious case of jock itch. But then I noticed that he kept staring at my crotch, and I began to feel uncomfortable. I decided to politely leave and as I was leaving he quietly, but not-so-slyly said, "Nice d!ck." I ignored him and continued to walk to the door, and then he said a little louder, "I'll s u c k you off." I left that store appalled and feeling so violated.