My boss would approach me and tell me how good I looked while stroking my arms and shoulder. I was 19, and he was was in his forties. It made me feel helpless because I needed the money to support myself. At the same place, other male employees would corner me, stroke me, grab my breasts, and verbally assault me while laughing. I was so frozen with fear and had no idea what to do because this was job was financially carrying me. Emotionally, it was breaking me apart.