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“Fluid output?” he questions with a teasing slare Just the ht now is putting the fear of God in me

I don’t want to know that water is even a thing For the purpose of my bladder and its counterparts and compadres, the planet formerly known as Earth is now Venus

Jesus Is this the real reason Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus?

It’s got to be I didn’t read the book, and probably won’t, but I will no longer accept any other explanation A pregnant woman’s bladder rejects residence on any planet ater, and therefore, Venus is the origin of our subspecies The end

I careen around the corner of the entrance into the bathroom and check every stall I come across until one actually beckons my entry

I sla helplessly froh to open my urethra’s access to the toilet The pee has started its journey now—there’s no turning back I will either lift my dress in tiain, or I won’t, and it will be my fate to expire here This, the first bathroom inside the entrance of the Shrine Auditoriu place

Knohat I know about Hollywood and er, they’ll probably open up an exhibit for tourists to viewmy corpse to ensure that everyone on e in perpetuity

Shiet the hem of my far too complicated dress in hand and rip it upward in a smooth, forceful motion When it settles at my hips and a strearateful for the very first time that I wasn’t allowed to wear underith this outfit

There isn’t even a deotten thes in time if I’d had them on

Oh ood Sweet Jesus, I’ve never felt that kind of urgency to relieve myself in my entire life, and I honestly don’t care if Helena had to set fire to the whole fucking place to excuse why I ran off fro a life outside of this bathroom

Business finished, I take a deep sigh, do htenthe stall

When I do, another wo makeup touch-ups in front of one sink, so I head to the other to wash my hands