Personal digital assistant. You should never use these in public.
“And sir, you just taught them that violence against total strangers is OK. Way to go, Einstein.”
I have actually had sex in public . . . and nobody said anything to us.
And I get it both ways with my girlfriend, who is white. Interracial lesbian relationships freak people waaaaaaay out.
Actually, plenty of times by my significant other. As a native Japanese in her homeland, she is rather reserved when it comes to PDA-ing.
Holding hands, quick light hugs, quick kiss on the cheek when meeting up are OK. Lip kissing, throwing a kiss inside a train and long hugs are off-limits.
However, behind closed doors, she’s a tiger! Hehehe.
I was at a Jonathan Richman concert at a music festival several years ago with my then-boyfriend (now-husband) and he had his arms wrapped around me from the back in sort of a hug-like stance. We weren’t macking on each other or anything. Then this chick in front of me stuck her digital camera up in the air to start recording the concert, and after a few minutes when I realized that she was planning to record the whole fucking thing, and was blocking my view, I politely asked if she could move the camera so I could see. Or I should say that’s what I intended to do; in actuality I only got as far as “Excuse me” and starting to point at her camera when she sighed loudly and said, “WHATEVER - at least I’m not DISGUSTING everyone in sight like YOU two are” and stomped off.
I was like: what the fuck was that about? I’ll be honest, it kind of ruined the concert for me. And all I wanted was for her to move the camera like two inches to the left!
Some people.
“Mom! Dad! Gross! Stop it!”
Other than an embarrased child, I got nothin’.
Those Canadians are really nice! :eek:
Must be Bruins fans 
May I ask what (approximate) area you live in? In my neighborhood, you’d want to be careful. (You’re black, no?)
Ah, the Sexual Revolution.
And at a Jonathan Richman concert of all places! Talk about not getting it!!
Yes. Mostly by people who know who are bitter, not strangers telling us we’re inappropriate.
Heck, go back enough years, and I was disciplined and removed from an important school office just for having a schoolmate of the opposite sex in the same room, with the door open, after school. Touching wasn’t even a factor.
You wanton trollop! :eek:
I was about 25, and the guy I was seeing was a baby-faced 20. He was also about twice my size, at least 6 inches taller, and I’ve always looked younger than I am.
We were at the Wenatchee Apple Festival, it was night, and he was wearing a long trenchcoat. We were just standing there snuggling, making out a little, me enfolded in his coat, when a cop shined a light on us. He seemed very concerned that I wasn’t there of my own volition or something; guess my gentleman friend seemed threatening or something! Once he saw our IDs and realized I was kinda robbing the cradle, he apologized and left us alone.
I think that was the only time; it’s the only time that springs to mind right now, anyhoo. And I always DID wonder what made him think I was in trouble or something; he really seemed very concerned for my safety! 
Telling someone to 'get a room! is implying that whatever is happening is something that should be done in private, never in public. So, ‘get a room’ as in ‘Get a hotel room for that kind of freakiness!’
Not since high school… Had my hands on my girlfriend’s hips. She had her hands on my shoulders. Must’ve been a good three, maybe four inches of daylight between us. School gives us detention for a ‘physical embrace,’ sends home an inflamitory note to both our folks, implying that we were all but raping each other in public.
That was the last straw in my declining respect for school authority.
Have been honestly busted other times, but never in what could be called ‘public.’
Last time was probably 20 years ago, kissing my girlfriend on a train platform. Passerby: “Get a room!” Well-deserved mocking; it wasn’t a for-public-display kiss.