This year’s first outdoor pissing

Today (13. 1. 2016) the wind blows, but it is warm. Five degrees Celsius above zero is warm? Maybe not, but let’s consider it in January. I just used it, I pulled on my favorite Hunter wellies, slipped nichta tight jeans and decided to make the first outdoor peeing outdoors this year. Make his way through the thicket and seeking a suitable place. Yes, there to urinate. Lean against against a tree and pee … done, relief. Perhaps no one saw me. But ups, near me it stopped the car. The crew of the car you have seen me. Large, wet maps on my jeans are hard to miss. I’m ashamed, but fortunately the car leaves off …. That nichtnutshell is my first piss outdoors this year.

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