When my dad lived in a single room in the Chelsea our neighbor took really long showers in the communal bathroom, so sometimes I had to pee in the sink.
One time after a shower I peed in a sink for fun. A week later my brother filled the sink with water and dyed it yellow. Then he yelled at me for peeing in the sink and I couldn't figure out how it had resurfaced from the drain.
A couple years ago I was wasted in the park and peed on a hill, in a fountain, and on some steps.
