Stare what stare?

The other day on the way back home from school I decided to take a leak at Klementy MRT Station toilet before boarding the train. When I entered the toilet, I realized the urinals but one were not occupied. I walked into the cubicle directly behind the urinal behind the urinal which was occupied and did what I had to do. I left the door open behind me.

When I was done with whatever I had to do, I cleaned up and turned back and realized the old man who was occupying the urinal was still there standing in front of it. Man, he must have had a surge of pee judging from the time he had taken as he was already there before I arrived. As I walked out of the cubicle, I also realized he wasn’t looking everywhere else but his own dingdongbell. That sure was weird because he finally settled his gaze on the guy peeing a few urinals away from him. Sick bastard.

Old man staring at other guys’ privates is just… scatologically wrong.

I finally walked out and upon noticing my observation on him, he tilted his body to my side with his pants down. OH MY GOD. I swear it killed my appetite instantly. I think I was semi blind for a good 15 minutes or so after that.

He appeared nonchalant throughout the whole incident. I went to the wash basin area (blocked by walls so I couldn’t see urinals anymore) to wash my hands and my face and eyes (Need to cleanse them) and when I was going to leave the toilet, he was still in the urinals area, most probably standing at the same spot waiting for other victims to “beo” at.

Guys, beware!