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Craigslist creepy bar owner

I live in Houston & 4 years ago I attracted a creepy pedophile through craigslist. I have autism & had just turned 20 & was posting resumes on craigslist hoping to find some type of honest work. I posted this picture of me to include it in hopes it would increase my chances of finding work. This was months before I got my 1st job at Walmart so I was desperate.

Eventually I got called by a man who sounded a little like Mr Rogers, except creepy & effeminate. He said he saw my resume on craigslist & was willing to give me some ‘work’. He told me he owns a bar & is a lonely man. I thought maybe he was willing to give me a gig at his bar, possibly as a ragtag bouncer or dishwasher. He said he was a gay man & asked if I was okay with being friends with him. He wanted to meet up with me & I was asking what work I would be doing & he said “well none really. I’d pay you to spend some time with me.” He got around to asking if I had a girlfriend or partner & I ranted how Ive been rejected by every girl Ive shown interest in & was a virgin. He acted like he was gonna give me a job & help me out with the ladies.

Pedophile in BigW

Ok, so I live in Australia, so as such, most of you will not have a clue of what BigW is, basically BigW is like a more expensive Target, you can buy clothes, makeup, appliances, that sort of thing. My mother trusted me to wander off by myself to look at what I wanted to at this point I had just recently turned 14, so I had a phone in the event of any emergency,

I had been looking at binders, from my peripheral I noticed slight movement from the end of the aisle, I glared at the tall, lanky, irritated eyed male standing there, staring dead at me, as soon as my eyes met his, he began walking towards me, I moved a step away, innocently thinking that he wanted to look at binders too, he stopped about a foot away from me, he just stared down at me, I was¬†reasonably tall, standing at about 5.7, however, he towered over me, about 6.1, “Can I help you?” I inquired, he shook his head, the sides of his mouth started turning up into a large unsettling teethy grin, showing his disgusting, yellow teeth,

The Pedophile Attic Creepy Stalker

I was 11 years old when I moved to the Massachusetts area from the New Hampshire area. I was an awkward girl and didn’t make friends easily.

Everything in the house had carpet except for the attic. It took a pull down ladder to get up into and it gave off an unfinished creepy vibe off. Also, it was in my room so it creeped me out even more.

Pedophile Neighbor

To start this story off, this happened a couple years ago when I was around 14 years old, still a young girl who acted before thinking. I was naive and kept things to myself, so as I’m finally telling this story now, I realize I should’ve spoken to someone sooner. This all happened in my town of around 49,000 people, which isn’t as small as we seem whenever we are rarely spoken of. To give you an easier look, my neighborhood is obviously formed into blocks, but it cuts off into a z-formation on one side, hence its name “Z Court”.

So 14 year old me was a more home-bodied kid than anyone you’d probably ever meet. The only reason I’d be outside was to support my love for photography, and that’s where this man comes into play. I was outside playing around with my small blue nikon camera, walking around my block taking pictures of flowers, the trees, and everything a nature lover like little me could think of.

Instagram Pedophile

Before I begin this story I want to say at the time of this event I was eleven years old and pretty dumb. Even though I was in all advanced classes and made all A’s and B’s I still wasn’t good with using my head.

Anyway. One day I got a message on Instagram. The man who’s name I later learned was David said “hi.” I didn’t want to talk to this guy so I tried to make it seem like I was a really rude person. We ended up talking for most of the weekend and I found out the was 27 and apparently¬†lived in Nigeria. He’d constantly call me pet names like babe, baby, sweetheart, and once he even called me ‘my love’.