My Neighbor Is Way Too Perverted- -summer Speci...

“Last summer, my neighbor would sit on his porch shirtless every evening, but he angled his chair so he could see through my kitchen window. I started cooking in a hoodie in August. Finally, my boyfriend stood in the window staring back at him for ten minutes straight. He stopped. But why did I have to use a man to feel safe?”

Whether it’s the man next door who suddenly finds endless reasons to water his plants when you’re gardening in shorts, the upstairs tenant whose balcony “accidentally” offers a direct view into your bathroom, or the creepy comments about “enjoying the summer weather” that feel anything but friendly—this “Summer Special” edition is for you. My Neighbor Is Way Too Perverted- -Summer Speci...

Summer is for popsicles, sunsets, and lazy afternoons. Not for dodging peeping Toms or creepy comments. Reclaim your season—starting today. Have you experienced a “Summer Special” pervert neighbor? Share your story (anonymously) in the comments below. Together, we break the silence. “Last summer, my neighbor would sit on his

But for a surprising number of apartment dwellers and suburbanites, summer brings an uncomfortable annual tradition: He stopped