Went on a date with a girl to watch fireworks at the local beach. Along the way she wanted to get a coffee & donuts. Not sure about you guys but usually after eating donuts & coffee I have to take a huge shit. We had a little bit of a walk to the beach. My stomach starts grumbling.
I'm thinking... "Oh shit....I gotta shit." And its feeling like one of those shits you can't really stop.
I'm trying to hide this fact because I don't really know this girl & we're chatting as we go. I'm freaking out wondering what to do because theres nowhere to go we're in suburbia & the beach is still about 20 min walk away.
We come to this forested ravine between homes & I tell her to keep walking I'll be right back.
Run down into the ravine and find a relatively secluded place and let it go. Took my underwear off and used that to wipe my ass but it was pretty much an ass blaster shit that went everywhere. Suddenly I hear "Hey you asshole you better clean that up get outta there!"
Turns out I'm like right beside someones backyard that I didn't see because I was in such a rush. This home owner starts yelling at me. I yank my pants up leave my underwear and big pile of shit while this home owner is yelling over his fence at me.
The girl hears the yelling walks back and I'm coming up the ravine and he's yelling at me about taking a shit in his backyard. So yeah... that was my worst date.
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