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I was 14, freshman in highschool.
Walking home from school, it would take about an hour for me to do so. I was about 15 mins into my walk and my stomach/intestines started to do the bubble gut dance. I hastened my pace. I was sweating, clutching my gut, looking around wondering if I could duck behind a bush and let it out, sadly there were too many cars around and didn't have the mental fortitude to do it. I was about 10 mins from home when it happened. I had to walk the rest of the way with shitty diarrhea jeans. And yes, I passed by a few people. Thankfully it wasn't anyone i knew.
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