Another reason I always keep my vehicle locked, whether alone or with passengers.
I was inspecting one of our firm's landscaping projects, just checking thing out to be sure everything was alive, and getting sufficient water. I had actually worn levi jeans and a blouse that day, nothing special, and was taking one last pass along the sidewalk in front of the property.
A car pulled to the curb, and the driver said something I couldn't quite make out. Without getting too close, I sort of approached, and asked if he needed something.
The man then said a bit louder, "Do you wan tot take a little ride with me?" I looked at him like he was nuts, of course, and just said, "No thanks, I don't think my husband would like that very much."
I didn't get a chance to get his car's license number, but who knows? Maybe he was looking for a "hooker," or looking for a victim he could kill.
In any case, I left as soon as I could get back to my vehicle, and get back to the office. I also watched my rear view mirror, just in case.
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