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Gradually, I my body startes to feel weaker and weaker! Yet, the purifier just kept puffing from the back seat, right behind me. I really felt that my whole body was weaken, I asked the driver to drop me down right away at the road-side. He kept talking to me and drop me off at my original destination. I think he was trying to drag the time. To my horror, both of my hands and legs got numbed, like I'm losing my energy and hardly moved them. Finally, I could not speak properly, not to say to shout for help. Immediately, I opened the door and ran to passer-by for help (I thought she would fall...). Thank God for saving me. I can't imagine what would have happen to me if stays in that taxi. I am traumatised by this incident. {scaa=stun guns} This is TRUE case. Please do keep in mind! IT IS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN TO BE SORRY! I felt the need to share with you, no matter you are men or women. Because it really happens, and I've experienced it. DO let your friends, family members and relatives know about this case. I believe that you're just like me, which doesn't like to see another victim of these kind of cases. (There should be "Email" icon on fatejsin.com which can help you to forward the mail) "Please be aware when aboard to a taxi, especially the ladies." As for the email I mentioned just now, I received an email some months ago about a lady getting into a cab, felt uneasy and fainting after she smelt something like burnt incense. She was smart enough to order the taxi to stop immediately and quickly get out of the taxi after throwing him some money. She learnt that if she had not stopped the taxi driver and gotten out, she would have fainted and raped by the driver or a gang of rapists! (gangbang...gangbang...haa...... ) After reading this, I took it as one of those emails that you read and forget, but I was wrong!
Few weeks ago, a visitor to our chinese church who stayed in Puchong got into a taxi driven by an Indian man. When she sat into the taxi, there was a little burner and she could smell incense. After awhile, she felt weak and was unable to speak or shout. The Indian taxi man drove her to a lonely road and raped her. Before she was completely knocked out, she was told that she was his number six victims. Raped and robbed! When she was conscious again (that shit probably left her off road), she quickly went to a doctor. The sad
thing is, the doctor did not advise her what to do. Leaving her to make the decision for taking a police
report or not (If I'm the doctor, I would have do the same thing). Since she does not know the rapist name nor the taxi number and in great fear after this trauma (? does she means retaliate of the rapist after reporting?). She told the doctor that she would not dare to report to the police, because the rapist took her whole bag with her ID in it = he got her address, and probably have guts to come straight to her house and .... In the end, the doctor destroyed the medical report! {scaa=pepper spray} Please remember not to get into a taxi that "smells" and try not to hop a taxi alone, if you have to do so, give a call back to your friends or relatives and let them know the taxi registration number, the name of the driver, est. with the driver awareness (means to let him/her know that he/she will be listed if he/she did anything to do). AND OPEN THE WINDOW! (Its hot...and dangerous to do that, I don't recommend opening window). Oh ya, this happens in Malaysia. Copy of original email. (Ok, it ends here. From now on, it'll be my notes, without the bracket thing). Lets see, there's still a few things you can do: While you're waiting for a taxi, bus, est., try closing your eyes, think of these cases, imagine of what might happen afterward...and STOP, have a few deep breath and open your eyes (Concentrate > Predict > Be Calm). If you're calm, you'll be stronger (not in term of strength but brain, it works with every case). Never think of "This won't happen to me", don't be ashame to IMAGINE yourself being rape or rob (Your cry means nothing when it really happens; You have thought about it, so you know what to do).
Off topic: The world is fair? Fair comes from you & the one you interact with - I'm poor even I work so hard; you're poor because you work the wrong way. I earned my rich; you cheated your rich. Still, in the end you're always the one that decide, not others, and each decision comes with responsiblity (and/or result, est.). Hmm...seems hard to express it  .
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