At a work event and a male, very senior client (undoubtedly drunkenly) makes a comment on my legs and how they look in the dress that I am wearing. Asks me about my love life. Tells me how pretty I am. I smile, laugh it off and ask him about his wife and children. Turn the conversation to work. Make an excuse and remove myself from the conversation as fast as humanly possible.
This happens so often to me and to women around me, in every industry.