Just read Bucharest's message.
Travelling alone on a flight in the aisle seat.
About an hour in the man in the window seat made to get up and I started to get up to make it easier for him.
'That's okay,' he said. 'I'll squeeze past.'
Before I knew it his crotch was right in my face.
I loudly objected and he behaved as if I was the freak.
A rather frosty nine hours ensued when he returned from doing his thing in the loo.