Oh man, once again I had underestimated my capacity to hold my poop in. The flight was supposed to leave in 15min and there was no way I could use the bathroom on board. The line in the men's room wasn't moving. Taking a shit on the plane was getting more and more real, and I must say that in the midst of all this, I realized that that situation wasn't unfamiliar. How could I have gotten myself into that... again ! And there I was, one eye on the Gate, one on a row of dudes waiting to shit, going through all the day's decisions that led to this.
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