less of them

Mid last year the stalkers became less in number, this had an healthy effect, because there was less stress.
When the weather became more comfy this year there were somewhat more, but still less than the years before.
They didn't get as often so close, maybe because of better health, but still show up constantly.
At christmas a man came up to me, putting one hand demonstrativly at his back, as if he would have a gun there. He moved in a resolute focused way, professional, looked somewhat like a rigthist, also like an agent. This was in the pedestrian zone during daytime, many people around.
A few days before at the same point a man passing me made an acerb sniffing sound towards me, also harassing a granny in front of me. Couldn't see the sniffer, he'd already moved on. An experienced one.
A few days later, also in the pedestrian zone, there was a teenage gang passing me, one of them was very choleric and picked on me. He wanted to intimidate me, stereotypical swearing, then threatened me repeatedly that he would knife me, while putting one hand inside his jacked. But finally they moved on. This looked as if it could have been accidentially.
On the next day some adult people carried on the theme, they had been waiting for me. Seemed they had been told that i would have behaved like the teenagers-instead of them. I did nothing, but then it must have been too odd for them, so nothing happened.
About a week ago there was a child in the park, looked as if he had an accident with his bicycle. The child was lying there, across the backwheel, not as if he'd fallen, more like ordered to bed, he didn't move, was waiting in this uncomfortable position with an absent expression. A woman walked there, picked him up when i was passing. The child was in line of me and the woman, and his body remained straigth while he was pulled with one hand, so it was like a set square or sail. Like a game, but without fun.
In the last time there are often people who just come up to me to look at me, they also suck.
And of course the usual ones, who do gestures, the usual sniffing sound, nosegesture, showing overdone expressions while attached at me. Still often martial artists.