On a return flight from Florida, I sat next to a young man who suddenly rummaged around the pocket in front of him and pulled out the barf bag. Oh, God, no! He leaned forward and urped right into that bag. He urped again, and again. Then he wiped his mouth and sat back, holding the neck of the clearly liquid-filled bag out in front of him.
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