I leave my fly down in public, with my boxers in plain view, on purpose for the s***** thrill. I never, nor would I ever, flash any one. But I do derive a sick kind of pleasure when women notice, stare, avert their gaze, scoff silently, or smirk about it. I’ve even been in a scenario where a girl took a picture. I’m rarely alerted about my ‘fashion faux pas’ and have been doing it irregularly for the past 5 years or so. I’ve done it in class, at the dentist, and at countless other public places where women are present.