I remember my parents telling me how when I was really young (too little to remember doing this), I was outside and was playing when I eventually made my way into my neighbor's backyard. I then had to take a piss, so being a little kid, I just dropped my pants and pissed. I didn't realize I was pissing on large backyard Jesus statue. They are a really religious family, so ever since then, they sort of hated me and my family... I look back on it and laugh.
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