Once, many years ago...
Me and my buddies from the Air Force were bored, and underage. We lived in Biloxi, Mississippi, and were only about 90 miles from New Orleans. We decided to go. We finally get to Bourbon Street and I start drinking Hurricanes. I had never had one before, so I had no idea how potent they were. I mean, they taste like Kool-Aid! So, after about 9 I stood up, and that was the end of me....
So, we're walking down the street and the urge to use the bathroom hits me HARD! I went into a souvenir shop, and asked the lady if I could PLEASE use her restroom. She said no, it was only for employees. So, what did I do? I whipped it out and pissed on a postcard stand. She ran from around the counter and grabbed me by the hair, trying to throw me out. Then she called the police. I took off running towards Canal Street. The next thing I remember, it was the next morning, and I was sitting on a bench listening to this OLD guy tell me stories about how life was in the 1920s working the rice fields. I had lost my buddies. They thought I was dead. I finally found the Western Union and the Greyhound bus station, and made my way back to Biloxi.
How I didn't get murdered...I have no idea.
2006-07-30 00:23:49
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answered by BrianL 6
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Stripped naked and walked around at a biker rally. It was like 105 degrees and there were hundreds of other people doing it. After about a half an hour, it didn't even feel wierd anymore. My winky started getting a little sunburned, and an awesome chick (she was naked as well) gave him a place to get out of the sun (if you know what I mean) right out in the middle of about a thousand people, talk about doing it in public. It was crazy, people were holding up pieces of paper with rating numbers on it and stuff.
2006-07-30 00:40:25
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answered by papag7222000 3
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When I was about five, my cousin and I completely trashed my grandma's old farmhouse, which she was using as a storage cellar. We just figured, if it's old, no one would care.
We smashed the windows, broke the lights, threw like fifty empty jars against the wall, flipped over boxes, and other such deeds.
Needless to say, I got in trouble. That was the only time I remember my grandma mad at me.
2006-07-30 00:44:23
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answered by ear help! 3
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Sex in a jacuzzi in a public place with people constantly walking by. Sex in the train station while waiting for the train and oh yes sex with my mom right in the next room in the middle of the day.
2006-07-30 00:37:17
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answered by whos_tat_grl 2
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Beaking a promise. That's the worst thing I ever done. But I will never do that again.
2006-07-30 00:35:10
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answered by horensen 4
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kicked in a locked park bathroom glass door and climbed thru the broken glass because I needed to use the facilities
2006-07-30 00:36:36
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answered by Mopar Muscle Gal 7
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I once drove naked down the interstate, in the daytime. It was a bet and I wasn't going to lose.
2006-07-30 00:36:20
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answered by Stryker 5
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Either on line dating or running with scissors in the house.Both are pretty wild! Peace...
2006-07-30 17:34:13
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answered by Anonymous
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sex on a beach with motor boats racing by. Yikes.....sand, oh sand and more sand, everywhere.....what fun!!
Next time I will remember to bring a high pressure washer along.....blessed relief. LOL
2006-07-31 11:00:42
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answered by Anonymous
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I ripped the tag off my mattress, even though it said not to. My audacity knows no bounds.
2006-07-30 12:36:45
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answered by Anonymous
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