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Several years ago, I was in line for my screening for my trip to Vegas, from Cleveland. As usual, you removed shoes and belt. Was requested to raise my arms, and when I did, my pants fell down to the floor, revealing my diapers and plastic pants for all to see. Nothing was ever said. Pulled my pants back up, got all my things and headed to my gate with my family. While waiting for my plane, a few people were bold enough to ask me why I was wearing a diaper and plastic pants. I told them I had some daytime incontinence, but mostly nighttime, and since it was a four hour flight, 2 bathrooms, and 250 people sharing the bathrooms, I wasn't taken any chances. Some confided that they had similar issues and asked where I got my supplies. Gave them the information, and nothing else was said. They thanked me for the information, and deeply apologized for asking personal information.