Right now I seem to be running 2/5 that an aggressively smelly man will board the bus and stand right next to me. The Yves Rocher gardenia solid perfume that I picked up in Paris has been my savior. The French certainly came up with a nice way to combat odor. I spend some of my trips home looking very devout, with my head lowered and my nose resting on my clasped hands. Catholic Europe would be proud.
I am still completely in favor of mass transit. I approve of it completely. It'd just be nice if the masses washed more often. And didn't pee in the mass transit. Or at least chose one area to pee in and stuck to it. I mean, I can't avoid recessed doorways and buses.