Smile, don’t say anything and watch them walk away.
Today I was minding my business topless, enjoying the sun in the park and this guy was telling me in a rude way to put my shirt back on, that I’m crazy, and I’m going to get sick. Meanwhile, this man was in the shade with a hoodie and sunglasses on as the sun is beaming and very hot.
Perhaps miserable people like complaining and attempt to project their misery onto you. We must avoid these people like the plague. Misery is a disease.
Energy vampires?