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He attempted to have sex with me, and I managed to stop him by saying I had a tampon in, my period blood a greater deterrence than my protest.
Sabrina is a writer at Wirecutter who really loves fish. Her work has been published in Audubon, Scientific American, and The Big Roundtable. Find her on Twitter at @aznfusion.
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