When you really think about it, it’s fascinating how western culture so easily gets used to doing personal things in public that would have originally been kept behind closed doors. Personal grooming might be a tame example but I’ve seen things that I’ve even refused to photograph, and others that actually stunned me into forgetting to raise my camera to the spectacle.
I’ve seen grown men stand up in crowded shopping mall food courts to unzip their flies, and undo their belt buckles in order to hike up their shorts or straighten and better tuck in their shirts. I once saw a woman sitting on a park bench tilt herself to one side so that she could pass gas loudly, and then nonchalantly resettle back into her original position. Probably many are aware of those ladies who put on their pantyhose and makeup while driving their cars to work in the morning. Those big oafs who urinate in public. I can’t begin to count how many times I’ve seen university students picking their noses while studying on public transit or in libraries. Just earnestly digging for that gold.