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Wednesday's "don't f*ck with me" attitude remains unmatched, but I have been told on multiple occasions that I have a sort of "quiet rage." (TBH, I take that as a compliment.) I never understood what that meant until I scared off a creepy man with a single look when he tried to get my attention on an NYC street. As soon as I heard his catcalls and saw him approaching from my peripheral, I whirled around and gave him a death glare so intense, his eyes widened and mouth dropped before he said, "Uh, never mind." I'll never forget that glorious look of terror.