One night I went to Che for some sort of skate-hangout-event-thingy and I had to pee really bad. Unfortunately, there was this awful line up and I was bumming. So my friend Jeans was all, "Man, just come across the street with me. I know Justin - he'll let you pee in his apartment." I clearly did not want to do this because a) I wasn't into the idea of pee'ing in the pad of a dude I don't know, and b) the dude probably wouldn't be into the idea either.
HOWEVER...Jeans was very insistent on me going over there to pee, so he pretty much dragged me over there (without actually physically forcing me) and we went up to the door. Justin clearly did not remember Jeans at that point, so it was basically the same as a stranger knocking on his door and asking whether another stranger could pee in his bathroom. Long story short, dude didn't let me pee in his place (obviously - I wouldn't have either), but I think he felt bad for me, because he said, "Dude, you gotta pee? Let's just pee on the building next to me. I have to pee too. Let's do this." So, we pee'd on that building together. That is hands down one of the wierdest things Jeans ever put me through. Thanks a lot man.
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