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My cousin John and I were going back to my parent's house walking along Water Street in the dead of night after we had been on the piss. It's called Water Street because it is beside the ocean and this road is not used much at night. It was a warm night so about halfway home we got it into our heads to strip off for the rest of the walk. There we were, buck naked walking down the middle of the road, unsure what we would do if a car came by (bolt, get dressed or keep walking). Well we made it all the way without being spotted and that was that. Or so we thought. The next night around the same time we happened to be driving on the road that is above Water Street and looked down to were we had our walk. It was lit up as bright as day. Anyone who should have happened to look down the night before would have seen our two naked butts out for a stroll. I guess that explains all the honking.
Signed Jerry
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