Hardcore Train Trauma

I was coming back on the train from visiting my friend and her family at the beach. Enjoying the sunny day, I was looking out the windows at the passing towns. I glanced to my right and noticed a guy watching a show on his smart phone- from the quick glance it looked like someone was chopping vegetables. ‘That’s funny’, I thought, ‘I didn’t realize people watched cooking shows in transit!’ Naive me. I turned to my magazine and was reading an article when something made me glance over to the guy again. I was literally shocked to see… the full-on frontal video image of a woman having sex with a dude. Naked boobs, everything- so obvious and visible. No, he wasn’t watching a cooking show, he was watching porn, on the public train, full-screen and really visible from across the aisle. I couldn’t believe it. It was the middle of the day, there were families in the train car!! It was just soo gross! I looked around to see if anyone else was seated around and shot this guy a dirty look. I got out my iPhone to snap a picture and as I did I think he realized someone was looking at him because he covered his screen and held it close to his face so only he could see it. It was also at this time that I noted he was visibly rubbing himself through his track pants. DISGUSTING. I snapped a picture, and hurried off the train. I couldn’t wait to get away from this creep. In the taxi on the way to lunch with friends, I scrolled through the photos on my phone to see what the photo I had snapped looked like. I almost died because upon inspection I realized in the photo you can fully see his public erection.

Total pervert! It took everything in my power not to confront him on the train and tell him he was in public and his behavior was offensive and gross. But I didn’t want to interact with him at all. You never know what kind of psycho he could be. It feels better to share it and let it be spoken that public masturbation is foul and completely inappropriate. Can you imagine if this was your husband or boyfriend?


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