I Almost Threw Up on the Plane When the Obese Woman Sitting Behind Me Put Her Dirty, Smelly Bare Foot Right on My Armrest. When I Asked Her to Move It, She Laughed and Said, “My Feet Need Air. If You Don’t Like It, Sit Somewhere Else.” I’d Never Seen Such Shameless Behavior. I Decided to Teach Her a Lesson, and Soon the Entire Plane Was Laughing at Her. But When I Discovered Who That Woman Really Was and Where She Was Flying, I Wished I’d Never Done It…

The woman, whose name was Linda, was listening to music through her headphones and constantly chewing something.

“Excuse me, could you please take your foot off my armrest?” I asked politely.

She removed one earbud.

“My foot isn’t touching you.”

“But it’s on my armrest.”

“My feet need air.”

“Then let them breathe in your own seat.”

She smirked.

“This is an airplane, lady. We’re all sharing the same space.”

Then she glanced at my other hand.

“Use your other armrest and leave me alone.”

I stared at her in disbelief.

Linda smiled, put her headphones back on, and deliberately wiggled her toes.

Ten minutes later, her foot was still in exactly the same place.

When the airplane hit a little turbulence, her dirty toes brushed against my blouse sleeve.

I turned around again.

“I’m asking you one last time. Move your foot.”

She let out a heavy sigh.