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My walk of shame
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I had wet my pants while walking through the Munich streets. I drunk a lot of watter before i went out and wore a gray, cotton tracksuit pants, so it was clearly visible for everyone crossing by, or walking behind me. I wanted to know the feeling of walking with pissed pants, and I can tell you It was MORTIFYING. To be honest, no one of the men and female had degraded or ridiculed me. Most the elder women, gave me some worryed looks, and the rest of them gave me a look and immediatelly started looking in the other side. I was emberassed more than ever before and started to avoid people, but to no avail. The streets around Leopoldstrasse were crowded. My face was red and i struggled to suppress my sissy tears. Hopefully no one recognized me.
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Posted on : Mar 11, 2026
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