My only experience was when I was 14. I had been buying monthly passes for June and July as I was working all summer. August 1 of course the "c-pigs" were on the train. When I saw them get on the train I looked into my wallet and I started balling my eyes out as any immature kid might do when he doesn't want to get into trouble. I remember crying as they looked at my last two months passes in my wallet and they let me go. No one on the train would look at me.
I don't remember much about it, probably because I suppressed it.
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