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Women are still being targetted in Bangalore by right elements who hold altogether break down. Pink chaddi run for all its `` merriment '' appears to hold backfired! = ( The sort of maltreatment being hurtled at them moves beyong flooring. Why they recur to such down trodden enactment is beyond my apprehension.


I got these three examples as an e-mail frontwards. Please station this on your blog also, if possible.


Incident # 1


Your browser may not support display of this image. Clip, date of Onset: 9: 00p.m, Twenty-fourth February


My name is Lakshmi. I was assailled on 24 Thursday
February at around 9: 00 PM. I was walking down Vasanthnagar after I 'd wrapped upwardly work looking for an car. At the underbridge I observed four manpowers walking down the route towards Maine I tracked over to the other side, in case. I proceeded to walk downward towards Kodava Samaj. Suddenly I realised that the four handses holded covered the route also. Once they were nearly plenty they commenced forcing me and passing remarks. I sought to snub them, stepped around them and kept walking. They reversal and walked back towards me and commenced forcing me about. I eventually lost my pique and turned and stated them to leave me entirely,


One of them came really close and commenced ill-using me in Kanarese and Hindi. At that point I forced him forth from Maine The following thing I cognise I 'm midmost of a wayside do. The bozo who uttered to me plugged me and the other three begined hitting me likewise. I contended back and all of us were in a tussle All through the onslaught I was ill-treat in Hindi and Kannada for wearing jeans and contending back. After what looked like an infinity I heard an motorcar turn by and I shouted dead set him. Luckily for me he halted. For a wink the four handses were ball over and permit travel forth me I forced them and seed the route, mounted into the car and implored him to take me home. The four workforces followed me to the motorcar and essay to drag me out. At that point the car bozo commenced the machine and rode forth. The whole onslaught must hold happed in a span of about 5 or 6 transactions.



Incident # 2


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<p><strong> Women are still being targetted in Bangalore by right elements who hold altogether break down. Pink chaddi run for all its `` merriment '' appears to hold backfired! = ( The sort of maltreatment being hurtled at them moves beyong flooring. Why they recur to such down trodden enactment is beyond my apprehension. </strong>
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<p><strong> I got these three examples as an e-mail frontwards. Please station this on your blog also, if possible. </strong>
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<blockquote><p><strong> Incident # 1 </strong>
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<p><span style='font-family:Times;font-size:small;'><img width='576' alt='Your browser may not support display of this image.' src='https://mail.google.com/mail/?name=d1ce65db89df8590.jpg&attid=0.3&disp=vahi&view=att&th=11fc638c81ee4f64' height='401'> Clip, date of Onset: 9: 00p.m, Twenty-fourth February </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:Times;font-size:small;'> My name is Lakshmi. I was assailled on 24 <sup> Thursday </sup>
February at around 9: 00 PM. I was walking down Vasanthnagar after I 'd wrapped upwardly work looking for an car. At the underbridge I observed four manpowers walking down the route towards Maine I tracked over to the other side, in case. I proceeded to walk downward towards Kodava Samaj. Suddenly I realised that the four handses holded covered the route also. Once they were nearly plenty they commenced forcing me and passing remarks. I sought to snub them, stepped around them and kept walking. They reversal and walked back towards me and commenced forcing me about. I eventually lost my pique and turned and stated them to leave me entirely, </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:Times;font-size:small;'> One of them came really close and commenced ill-using me in Kanarese and Hindi. At that point I forced him forth from Maine The following thing I cognise I 'm midmost of a wayside do. The bozo who uttered to me plugged me and the other three begined hitting me likewise. I contended back and all of us were in a tussle All through the onslaught I was ill-treat in Hindi and Kannada for wearing jeans and contending back. After what looked like an infinity I heard an motorcar turn by and I shouted dead set him. Luckily for me he halted. For a wink the four handses were ball over and permit travel forth me I forced them and seed the route, mounted into the car and implored him to take me home. The four workforces followed me to the motorcar and essay to drag me out. At that point the car bozo commenced the machine and rode forth. The whole onslaught must hold happed in a span of about 5 or 6 transactions. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:Times;font-size:small;'><strong> Incident # 2 </strong>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> Clip, date of Onslaught: 11: 15-11: 30 on </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> My name is Jasmine. I am a Bangalorean. At least I consider I am. I fell taken with with this metropolis two geezerhood ago and switched base from Bombay. I get on my style to work on Koramangala at around11.15-11.30 in the forenoon when my car interrupted downward at Ulsoor. As I was heralding another one a white Quallis retarded downwards following to me and the occupiers told something to me in Kannada. I rolled my eyes. That was their irritation. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> I make not cognize if that angered them but the more I linger over that unforgettable episode in my life, they appeared like vultures, on the Hunt. Before I cognise it four middle-aged handses emerged out of the vehicle and got verbally attacking me. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> Foremost they commenced hurtling salacities at me in Kannada then it went physical. They commenced touching and pluck at my dresses. One of them tugged so brutally at the shrug I was wearing that he frayed my cervix. Their end to present the compiled crowd the top that I was wearing underneath my shrug. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> When the shrug maked n't accompanied with their tugging, the force of the tugging increased. In ego defense I hit out at an piquing mitt that was essay to discase Maine The response, he slapped me hard across my ear. So they got attempting to elevate my top upward while doing mentions to rap chaddi ' - the only words I could understand of their broadside. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> I stated them I would name the constabulary and one of them arrogantly offered me his telephone to do the call. The few people who presumed to garner and watch were beaten and no one told a thing. Some passing machines even decelerated downwards, but not one halted to assist. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> The whole clip, the four of them maintained upwards the indefatigable ranting of salaciousnesses, naming me names and essay to chagrin me before of the collected crowd. They could n't bear that a woman was looking them in the optic, and each clip I raised my caput to look at the tormenters, they holded forcing my caput downwards, endangering me not to look at them in the face. While they were hitting my caput, an army vehicle drove bily. They halted and interpose. Eventually the army handses assisted me into a ricksha to proceed on what I considered was attending be a regular day at work. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'> It looked like these bozo simply desired to do a spectacle and humiliate mortal that day. And I was in the incorrect spot at the incorrect clip. I make n't desire to envisage what would hold occured to me if the army handses holded n't lay an terminal to the humiliation. I make not desire to speak to the fuzzes equally even with hardcore grounds, the law maked n't make anything about the Mangalore episode and those rowdies are out. I make not desire to speak to the pressure and be anyone 's political scapegoat. The whole situation was a incubus and every clip I speak about it, I relive it. </span>
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<p><span style='font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;'><strong> Incident # 3 </strong>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> Clip, Date of Onrush: 13: 10 to 13: 40 |17.02.2009 </span>
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<p> My name is Geetanjali. At 13: 00 I get into my automobile begin driving place. Mostly instantly I observe a minibike with 2 workforces dog horning, hooting, and over-taking my motorcar in a unsafe fashion. </p>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> I turn onto 100ft route. The bikers follow me, so while over-taking the driver shouts at me and tongues onto the window of my automobile. I do an angry gesture at this wanton action. The bikers so bar my machine from the forepart and sit rattlingly slowly. Machines behind us are now tooting loudly. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> I attain the 100ft Rd and 12th Briny junction. I think to take a right and hold my right index on. The bikers besides take the right twist so halt their vehicle in such a mode as to block my transition. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> The driver of the motorcycle continues to get away his motorcycle and begins assailling my auto. For the following Fifty-six proceedings he so continues to shell on the motorcar and vociferation salaciousnesses in Kanarese. I make not revenge in anyhow. No-one essay to assist! </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> The pillion biker looks dismayed at his friends actions and gets to roll the motorcycle to the left side of the route. I prehend the opportunity, and assay to drive out. While making so, the front bumper of my auto browse the bumper of the motorcycle. This incenses the assaulter farther. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> He gets onto his motorcycle and pursuitsme. I recognise that I make n't cognize where the police headquarters is therein neighborhood, and determine to seek safety in my friends house. With the assaulter following me nearly, I drive directly into the cellar parking lot of an flat in Indiranagar. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> The assaulter parks his motorcycle outside and pursues me into the edifice. I get out of my auto in an effort to fly, but he corners me against my auto and returns to shout bawdinesses while constantly stepping closer and closer tome. This approaches for around 5-10 proceedings. I make not avenge verbally except to shout for aid from the watcher. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> By now he is to a lesser degree a pes forth from ME I can not draw back as my machine is behind Maine I slap him on his right cheek. He lunges at me and seeks to plug my face, I negociate to fudge him, yet he wins in plugging my jaw. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> At this action of his, I get to shout at him aloud in Kanarese about his brazenness at raising his mitt on a woman. He is galvanized and stairs back. The watchman now steps in and seeks to force him out of the edifice. I employ this chance to run towards the stairway. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> I hold merely negociated to mount 4 stairs upwardly when I realise that the assaulter holds run outside to the route and holds gotten to come running back in with a big rock in his mitt. He is continuously shouting and blaspheming. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> I run upstairs and chance the occupier of the 1st flooring flat leap out of her house. I admonish her about locomoting downstairs. The assaulter is still shouting. I hear a crashing sound as he throws the rock at my auto. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> From the 1st flooring flat window, I can see that the assailant is waiting outside the gate of the edifice. I inquire the proprietor of the flat to name the constabulary, but she declines to make so. I so enquire her to name the guard via the intercom and enquire him to take downward the registration number figure of the assaulters minibike. By the clip the guard picks upwards the telephone, the assailant ride off. </span>
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<h1><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> Postmortem </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> On oppugning the guard, he told that the aggressor took downwards the registration number figure of my automobile and menaced to encounter and harm/kill me afterwards. None of the neighbours who were watching assisted or took downwardly the numberplate figure of the aggressors vehicle! </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> I hold ne'er experienced like leaving my nation permanently. Yesterday I experienced that. For that day I was stateless and orphaned and incapacitated in a style like ne'er earlierly. The residuary feeling today is one of deep unhappiness at the feebleness of humanity. The terminal of artlessness for holding gazed at the aristocracy of the human spirit caving into the bosom of dark. </span>
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<p><span style='font-size:x-small;'><span style='font-size:small;'> I am pall. </span>
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<p><strong> The large question where maked these people shore up from? Unforeseen? Who gives them right to plow ahead with such fanatical enactment? Why is n't anyone making anything? They are a ignominy for kannadigas but why are n't the existent Bangaloreans who sleep in the metropolis for ages making nada about them? </strong>
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<p><strong> UPDATE: <a target='_blank' href='http://twitter.com/santoshp'>@santoshp</a>
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<strong> states `` Did you listen to what Place minsiter of k'nataka states `` make not take such whacky things to my notice '' BJP in K'nataka is worse! '' </strong>
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