I've blogged about the Paris metro before...but today my friends, today my metro experience topped the charts.
I had just gotten off the metro at République - the doors were still open and I began my mad dash to the next line when I heard it: the sound of snot and phlegm being sucked down the throat, into the mouth, only to be...yep, you guessed it - I turned my head to the left only to see a WOMAN lean out of the metro and hawk a loogie onto the platform.
Then the bell rang, the doors closed, and she went on her way.
Who does that?!
I'm still in shock.