A Man on a Train Took off His Shirt and Kept Pressing His Sweaty Torso Against a Woman – Until She Put Her Plan Into Action, Making Him Scream, ‘Please, Don’t! Don’t Do This to Me!’

But there was enough cake left.

“Actually, yes, please.”

I held out my plate.

For once, asking for what I wanted felt easy.

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