After Bryan was born I attempted to take up jogging. I got some cute jogging shorts, which were very short back then, and wore them with a cropped t-shirt. I had too many men bothering me and returned home. I asked my neighbor, sexy female neighbor, to go with me thinking only that with another person I would be left alone. We never went again.
Had we put hats on our heads and worn baggy clothes, maybe we would have been left alone but it really shouldn't have mattered since we were jogging.
Once we moved East I was never bothered running in those clothes.