Walking down a dark alley: explaining women’s safety to men
<p>Marco led me to the entrance of a dark alley. The streetlights were far off, and I could barely make out what lay ahead, seeing only dumpsters and a few homeless people huddled in a corner. I heard scurrying city rats. We were on our way to dinner. And we were running late.</p>
<p>“Let’s take this shortcut,” he said. “Or we’ll miss our restaurant reservation,” my 6’4” rugby-playing male friend added, matter-of-factly.</p>
<p>“If we went the long way, we would need another 30 minutes. This might not be the scenic route, but it will get us there.”</p>
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