Dear Some Person Whom I'd Not Before Seen (I Don't Think) On The Street Where I Live:
You know. I realize the menfolk are a bit more casual than usn's when it comes to voiding one's bladder in oh let's call it the great outdoors? the public square? outside the box? due to convenience of anatomy and/or socialization, no doubt.
nonetheless. Broad daylight. Public street. Cars passing. People walking about. AND, you are not even facing against the wall, but right there on the sidewalk, into the road.
Yes, of course no one said anything or (except me apparently) even did so much as a double-take or appeared to notice. It's New York. We both know this. I've lost a fair number of my previous inhibitions myself, for better or for worse.
But, dude: while you're on the phone?