Yesterday in the subway, I found a man sitting next to him holding his daughter’s leg. In the metro. A thick man. The naked foot. My daughter! I wanted to give something sharp in the eye, but I did not decide. I took him by the nose. (I would also take the leg, but they were dressed with him) He holds the baby’s leg, I hold him for the nose – like quits. But here he is like a whirlwind! So three stations to the end and the oral - and that the psychic is crying for me, and that he just wanted to know if it is not cold for the child and in general strangers to touch the face can not be. 

What do I need to do so that my grown-up aunts and uncles stop seeing my daughter as a doll I took out to play in a common sandbox?