Would you want to rummage through the nameless horrors in his luggage? I assume everyone in customs was suddenly busy doing something else.
What's truly horrific is the realization that one, maybe two people had to sit next to him for the flight. That's a long-ass flight, (especially from the west coast) and a fucking penance on the best days.
On the plus side, those people probably had a very good chance of being upgraded. Some people are noseblind and can bear it, but even that, on a plane, would be a stretch.
Some people really really can't stand stank. I have vomited twice now, due to people's stank.
I'd tell the air hostess that I was just gonna have to stand at the opposite end of the aisle, or vomit constantly, and hope that their sympathy would kick in.
After all it's fair fucks, if you sell a ticket to a stinking cunt, it's not on the other punters to have to suck it up.
Some people could have got a really good deal out of it. You know how much those fucking first/business tickets cost?!
It's the people in his periferal I feel sorry for. Close enough to get occasional wafts, not close enough to be able to sweet talk and upgrade. Lol tho imagining an island of empty seats round Kevin and like 12 people getting moved up, is admittedly, funny.
Kevin would be too autisiclaly plugged in to his device to notice everyone getting the whisper around him.