I approached the street with the first drunken guy cautiously and made my way back down it to the safety of my front door.

As I rounded the corner, I noticed there was an older cleaning lady in one of the offices standing outside having a cigarette break.

She must have heard me approaching as she was already looking in my direction as I appeared.

As I was walking away from her, she was treated to a rear view of me wearing a totally impracticable mini skirt, and black stilettos heels.

I wonder what she thought of me!