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Now imagine having a psychological "peeing problem" where you have trouble peeing with people next to you, or with people waiting by the stall, or even just because of loud music. You fail to take a leak, get out of the stall, and then on the trip back home have all your friends making fun of you for being the guy "that always takes a shit at clubs", while having a massive fucking bladder pain. 
Yes, I'm speaking from personal experience. I'd trade this for an actual pooping spree any day.
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