My favorite part of escorting yesterday happened when the antis were trying to intimidate a young couple walking into the clinic.
Anti: “Take some information on the ‘Women’s Center’ across the street!”
Young Man: “Why? So it can grow up to be raped by Catholic priests?”
As an escort, my job is to ignore the antis and help the patients, regardless of how much I want to scream back at the crazies. It’s so satisfying when a clinic patron takes care of that for me.
