Once, on the way from the pre-drinks to the club,I had a strong urge to urinate, and crossed the road to a particularly appealing tree on a grass verge. Upon getting closer, however, I realised that the tree had a rather odd shape. To my dismay, it became apparent a total stranger already 'using' my chosen spot.
We both looked at each other through our drunken hazes, rather surprised that this had happened. I apologised, and went (with my strained bladder) on my way.
(We both looked at each other through our drunken hazes, rather surprised that this had happened. I apologised, and went (with my strained bladder) on my way.
The Coast Of Yemen,
Tue 12 Apr 2011, 19:05,
archived)