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So, by the time we got home (Boston), I was dying to get to the bathroom. Thank God we made it. And thank God my wife (then GF) had her bedroom next to the bathroom in her apt.
At one point in the middle of the night I got up to relieve myself. I left her bedroom at 2 am. I got back at 5 am. When I climbed back into bed, she asked me if I had taken a shower. She thought that what had been coming out my rear end, as copious as it was, had been me running the shower.
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1987 Venetian Blue (looks like grey) 930 Coupe
1990 Black 964 C2 Targa
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