Actually it's really frightening

I was walking to the gas station next to my apartment complex the other night at around 9pm (yes, sometimes lone women need to do that) when a man came up behind me and shouted "How does it feel to be so beautiful?" or some such shit. (Bear in mind it was dark, and all that was identifiable about me was that I was a woman.) Having looked to check he wasn't armed, and was in fact alone, for some reason the following words came out of my mouth: "Actually it's really frightening, because strange men think they can come up to you and yell at you." He toddled off, muttering.