My husband and myself were in the car at about 9.30pm (here in England) my mum was at our house while our 3 children were in bed......we were on our way to our local sainsburys as I saw a pear of wintery boots that I wanted,Mike my husband said we could go buy them...anyway,we stopped at a set of traffic lights with only one car infront of us...all of suddon from the car infront,the passanger door opened and the man inside was leaning his head out of the door....at first as we were slowly stopping we thought he was going to be dropped off and he was getting out of the car...but then i new something was not right (as I'm an Emetophobe,i just new what was going to happen) he started to be S* and I couldn't help but whatch even though I had plenty of time to look away...it made me feel so nauseus afterwards and I had to deep breath....my husband asked me how it was making me feel,and I told him "not very good"....it completly stopped me looking forward to going to buy my boots,even though we still did,as we needed a few more bits aswell...I just can't believe how unlucky I was to HAVE to witness that...its as if God sent me at that exact time so I would have to see it,if we had gone a different rout or left 5 mins later or before,I wouldn't have seen it.Even though I am more scared of V* myself,I still panic when I see or hear someone else do it too.What a shitty night.Hope everyone else has had better one (or day if you are different time zone).Jade.xx