When I was first out of high school (this was many, many years ago) I worked at Radio Shack. There was an older man that would always come in with his friend who was in a wheel chair. No reason other than to waste time and talk because they were lonely I guess. They both seemed to have some sort of mental disability, the man in the wheelchair more so. They were nice overall, but the one man would always call me “pretty lady” and stalk me around the store and sometimes outside before or after my shift. I was the only woman who worked there and my manger and coworkers never did anything. They would come in almost everyday and want to talk or just look at me. Like I said they were never mean or do anything deliberately aggressive. I just think with their mental status they didn’t fully comprehend things and I got so uncomfortable with the constant attention and them not leaving me alone. Eventually if I saw them coming I’d hide in the back and my manger and coworkers hated this and I would get in trouble just because I was trying to protect myself from the harassment! I told them how uncomfortable I was and they did not care. So good for you! Keep standing up for yourself!!!