I TRAVEL a lot for work. My train trips through our fair city and its hinterland are usually very pleasant. I sit quietly by myself and rustle through papers while sipping on a coffee.
There are occasional disturbances. School children gaggle loudly about who exposed what on Facebook. Drugged-up weirdos storm through the carriage and have to be politely warded off with an umbrella. But nothing - nothing - is worse that a SFP: a Stinky Food Person.
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