i shit myself in public when i was six, it fucking sucked. i went to my blockfltenunterricht even though i felt a bit quesy, but it was nbd. as soon as the lesson was over, i started olympic speed walking on my way home (it was the 80s, we didn't know about pedos) because i felt it coming. i was sooo close, i made it until i was like 300 meters from home and then it just started. the strange thing was, it wasn't liquid shit, i was banging out semi-solid sausages directly in my underwear and from there it went everywhere. a neighbor saw me in the house floor and she sure as fuck noticed what happened. i had to live next to her for more than ten years before she croaked, i'm sure the old bat told everyone in the house. the lesson of tge story is (i think): shit when you can, not when you must and if you feel uneasy, hetter stay near a toilet.
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