I went into the city yesterday afternoon. There were some people singing about Christianity and barbecuing sausages, so I ate a sausage and listened to them sing. A guy approached me in his late-thirties, grey hair short hair, tired-looking, chubby. I figured he was part of this church group when he started talking to me. He said he was waiting for someone else, but they hadn't arrived so would I like to have a coffee with him. I assumed he was going to start talking about Jesus and saints and god, which I find really interesting even if I don't believe in any of it. But he didn't. He talked about what he does. Asked me what I do. I began to wonder why he'd started to talk to me after all. He talked about how he has a lot of money. He kept repeating that I should trust. I'd only just met him though! It's insanity to trust every single person without question after just meeting them. He kept asking if I was comfortable. He had these eyes which point off in different directions and he stared at me constantly while talking. I became very uncomfortable. I got up to leave but he wanted my number to call me. He kept saying that if I don't trust him he could give me fifty dollars to prove he's trustworthy, which really did not make sense, and he was very insistent to see me again and talk to me again. Eventually I got up to leave and he wanted to walk me out, so he walked alongside me out of the shopping mall. He brought up (like it was no big deal) that I should come and do some "nude modelling" with him next weekend. That's when it all became clear. A groomer. A predator. What the f