No, seriously.
Pee dreams.
The first one I peed all over the walls in a house.
The second one my friends employed me as the 'revenge' pee and I would piss on their ex-boyfriends stuff.
And last night I dreamt I was at my dads house in the Ville and I opened the back door to squat over and pee into a pretty full garbage bag.
And yes, after every dream I got up to pee.
Thank goodness for the subconcious, right?
Otherwise my husband would have an extra toasty warm bed to lie in each morning.
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