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Originally Posted by Raerae
My co-worker and I were actually talking about this a few weeks back... How trusting we are to people in a uniform...
I mean think about it... How hard would it be for a man, to buy a brown button up shirt and pants, and hold a official UPS package that he picked up at the UPS Store.
Knock Knock....
Rapist - UPS!!
You - One Second!!
*you open door*
*rapist pushes you down and locks door behind you*
Instant sexual assault in your own home..
We all really let our guard down when it comes to people were expecting... And even those were not, when we see that they are wearing a familiar uniform.
What about like people like the cable guy, and the GAS man. We openly let them in our houses, and offer them something to drink... It's happened before...
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yeah I totally know what you mean.
After reading many posts here, I realize how naive I can be at times.
A couple of weeks ago, there was a leak on the bedroom ceiling of my mom's apartment. I went over there the next day to clean up to help her out (wet blankets and what have you), and someone rang the apartment from the gate. When I peeked outside, the guy said that he was there for inspection.
The thing was, her apartment was inspected a few weeks ago and there were a couple of things that the inspector had noted and alaerted the owner/manager (she lives in her own house somewhere else) to fix. It hadn't been done.
so I let him in, not thinking much. he had an id badge, and I didn't think he was suspicious initially. But he asked if I knew the manager well and if I knew how to contact her (that's when I was like, well, Why can't you get a hold of her? don't you have her info? wtf?).
He also asked me if I was a minor (now that I think about it, I wonder if he was a sicko... eeewww!!!) and I looked at him funny, and I was like no, but why does it matter?
I basically started to stare him down and was following his every move and never left him alone (the guy wasn't big at all, looked like he might be in his 30s, he didn't have anything on hand that I could see other than his little blackberry, and the kitchen was just a few steps away - HELLO BIG KITCHEN KNIFE!)
The guy was in and out the door in less than 2 minutes.
My mom talked to her manager the next day, and the manager said that there's been theft/rape going around, and that the inspector should have contacted her first prior to coming into the apartments.
I'm glad that nothing happened, but it was a huge lesson.
Thinking back on how I kind of scared him away, thank god it worked, but what if he wasn't scared off and tried to attack me or something?
so yeah, don't trust people because they're in uniform!